Counting, counting, counting
They're running, running, running
Some choose the black, some choose the white
Fighting, fighting, fighting
Some get the bet, some get the rest
Some find a reason to possess
And I'm dreaming so far
I paint a sun to save my mind
And it keeps on turning, burning, blowing,
How can they do, what do they do?
All day long working, boring, snoring
I eat dry bread but it gives me sense
I'm singing, singing, singing
And I'm dreaming so far
I light a moon deep in my mind
Don't be polite but bipolar
The up and down keeps you alive
When you do something wrong then make it right
anyway we will all pass by
we will all pass by
And I'm dreaming so far
I sleep the day and live at night
And it keeps on working, working, working
All day long dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
I like the moon big, shining bright
I sleep the day and drink at night

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