Hello my friend, I call for some advice.
Although my life is good I am cold inside.
I feel that time has swiftly passed me by.
I feel that time is leaving me behind,
When I was younger I used to sing up to the stars.
But now I'm lucky if I even get this song to you.
When you spend your life believing that if you try your best, you'll be a star.
Now you've grown out of that feeling and you've become what you are,
It's your love that guides your footsteps and your passion sets you free.
Doesn't seem all that bad now; tell me is this called a win or defeat?
You see I'm pretty simple just like you.
I work a nine to five, I pay my dues.
I've worked real hard to be just where I am.
I've gotten nowhere being the best I can.
Sometimes I wonder whether this life is just a game.
We're not the players, we're just the fans, and we never win.
When you spend your life believing that if you try your best, you'll be a star.
Now you've grown out of that feeling and you've become what you are,
It's your love that guides your footsteps and your passion sets you free.
Doesn't seem all that bad now; tell me is this called a win or defeat?

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