life
life is such a strange thingsometimes all you do is sing
other times it's hard to tell
if what your living is actually hell
through it all you try to live
giving all you can possibly give
you live you laugh and you love
wondering if there's anything you can be sure of
when the day is done and
you feel like you haven't won
what do you do then
you wake up and start again
each day is a new start
all you can do is follow your heart
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