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You never understood any given day could be your final one |
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No room for regret, don't ever forget your being followed by |
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The swinging |
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Pendulum, watch as it grows so close |
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Fall to the |
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Swinging Pendulum, watch as it grows so close until you are gone |
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We're chased all through time not knowing one day from the next |
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Numbers coming up, when will you cut the golden thread |
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Maybe it's not my time, maye it's not your time |
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But we should live our lives in case there's no tommorrow |
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I won't be another statistic |
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I'll be ready for the coming of the |
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Swinging Pendulum, watch as it grows so close |
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Fall to the swinging |
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Pendulum, watch as it grows so close until you are gone |
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Days turn into months, turn into years realize that we cannot live forever |
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Days turn into months, turn into years realize that we cannot live |
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FOREVER!Days turn into months, turn into years realize that we cannot live forever |
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Days turn into months, turn into years realize that we cannot live forever |
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You never understood any given day could be your final one |
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No room for regret, don't ever forget you're being followed by |
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The Swinging pendulum, watch as it grows so close |
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Fall to the swinging pendulum, watch as it grows so close until you are gone |
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Maybe it's not my time, maybe it's not your time, |
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But we should live our lives in case there's no tommorrow |
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Maybe it's not my time, maybe it's not your time, |
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But we should live our lives in case there's no tommorrow |