As another day draws to its end,
I'll be awake to see in the next day.
My skull surrounds millions of thoughts,
but somehow manages not to break
Whenever I'm alone, I assess my life,
but I have nothing to compare it to, nothing.
I could compare myself with other people
but what makes them any more special than me?
This song is yet again moving,
moving along in no particular direction,
just like me!
© PReSeNCe Productions 11th April 1998
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