Another floor
A different ceiling than the night before
Where am I while you're back home
Life goes on and on and on and on
This strange routine sometimes weighs down on me
But I wouldn't trade it
Not for anything
Maybe there's nothing
Only this moment
As cars pass by
Live fast or slow or stay alive
Where am I while you're back home
Time goes on and on and on and on
This strange routine sometimes weighs down on me
But I wouldn't trade it
Not for anything
Maybe there's nothing
Only this moment

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