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I hope that I won't forget how it feels
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To live a life without anything real.
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So one day I'll be at
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A place where I know that
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This is the start of something new,
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I can't tell you what, but I feel it.
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I have done nothing else but
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sit here, wasting away.
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And even though our lives are long,
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These days are short and fleeting;
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I'm keeping count, I'm keeping count
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Of all the time we're wasting.
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My limbs: they grow, ever quickly.
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But I can't help but feel that they're lacking something.
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But maybe I'm missing some point that I can't see.
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This is the start of something new,
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I can't tell you what, but I feel it.
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I have done nothing else but
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sit here, wasting away.
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And even though our lives are long,
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These days are short and fleeting;
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I'm keeping count, I'm keeping count
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Of all the time we're wasting.
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We are gone; Our hearts are old, but our limbs are young.
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This is the start of something new,
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I can't tell you what, but I feel it.
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I have done nothing else but
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sit here, wasting away.
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And even though our lives are long,
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These days are short and fleeting;
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I'm keeping count, I'm keeping count
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Of all the time we're wasting.
Valentino Khan - Deep Down Low (Official...
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