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All these moments seem like yesterdays
and yesterday's long gone
shit got real, it got legitimate
the way to do things turned out wrong
But nobody's taken over
no-one would want to anyhow
Left with a broken bunch of little things, of little worth,
for someone else to piece together
Breathe in, Slow Down, Sleep in,
but they won't wait for us all that long
Breathe in, Slow Down, Sleep in,
but they won't wait for us, and they're gone
Free from Safe House, Cave, and Comfort Zone,
with no objections anyhow
knowing there's no more room for these things
and all the time, the time was now.
Felt the worth in simple pleasures,
things will never, ever feel so good again
Free from meaning, and from circumstance, and with no equal
Without the power there's no pleasure
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