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People will come and people will go, No matter how good they are Or no matter how close. And just when you think you’re left behind with the memories alone, Think again ‘cause you’re left with something more. It’s the strength, to go on living And strength for getting used-to things. A story of millions Told over a million times, The only thing that ever changes is probably the rhyme. Searching for a face, Are we all so lost in the race? The face of money or the face of fame Don’t you ever get tired of this game? We all keep changing our tunes Like the sand with sand dunes Together yet alone With motion, yet no direction, Still claiming perfection. The days I smile the most Are the nights I weep the most ‘Put me to sleep’, I ask of you ‘Get up you pig’ is what I get from you Put me to peace, I beg of you And then I get that smile from you A smile like a cactus in the desert A smile like a log in the ocean A sm