These were the days
For autopilot in me is in raise
Follow your mind
And not thy heart, for you will be blind
Fuel yourself for the real deal
So you’ll be the driver of your own wheel
And by the end of the day
I’ll just say that “I’m okay!”
Then my younger sister would say…
“Are you now infected,
By this world full of neglected?”
I wasted most of my time
Did I really lived a life?
I just followed what’s right
And not the star that I covet in the cold winter’s night…
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