I saw you in my mirror, Your face now wrinkled with age. You looked at me, contemplating, Life to be a stage.
Running hard to find yourself. Yet somehow never found. Always looking back, instead of where you're bound.
Oh the foolish dreams of my youth. Things you know you'll never see. Hidding from the truth. Knowing whatever will be, will be.
I laugh at myself, The joker or the fool. I am who I am. Maybe I'm just a nerd, trying to be cool. All the words flowing out, from somewhere deep inside. Not knowing what it's about. I run, but there's no place to hide.
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