Is this really the whole world?
Too much has happened, there's too much to happen,
And it's hard to reflect on.
It won't change if you're more alive,
I feel distant,
I feel like a stranger to you.
What am I in the whole world?
Don't even believe myself.
Still trapped in the haze of a later date,
Does anybody know this weight?
Cos it'll change tomorrow.
Is this really the whole world?
Too much has happened, there's too much to happen,
And it's hard to reflect on.
It won't change if you're more alive,
I feel distant,
I feel like a stranger to you.
What am I in the whole world?
Don't even believe myself.
Still trapped in the haze of a later date,
Does anybody know this weight?
Cos it'll change tomorrow

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