2001-11-19 - 9:18 p.m.

i guess i always tried to doubt it

it never seemed to make much sense

i try not to dwell upon it

but i guess my time is spent

i try not to dwell upon it or how much it meant

like rain that falls from the sky

time seems to flood my life

like rain that falls from the sky

time seems to flood my eyes

i'll try and grab it and wrestle it to the ground

it's always out of reach

it's always lost and never found

i'veo nly got one chance

will i ever have a second chance?

there goes today

what about tommorrow?

conformity, i'll never swallow

the world today full of pain and sorrow

apathy, i'll never follow

can we return to the golden age?

to the goals we set and the promises we made?

do you recall when we were friends?

just you and me to the very end

can we return to the golden age?

to the goals we set and the promises made

second chances!

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