Passing Me By
A shade of my own self,
I strife through what’s left,
What’s going to happen, I don’t care,
What matters is that I’m still here.
Everything is just passing me by,
As things take their turn,
As people make their moves,
Everything is just passing me by.
I never chose to be what I am,
But I chose what’s to be next,
What’s going to happen, I don’t know,
But what is not, I know for sure.
Everything is just passing me by,
As things take their turn,
As people make their moves,
Everything is just passing me by.
As matters take up speed,
The urge to make a break rises,
What’s going to happen, I will see,
Though the when is only up to me.
Everything is just passing me by,
As things take their turn,
As people make their moves,
Everything is just passing me by.
And I think my thoughts,
See through things,
Expand my mind,
And let everything just pass me by.
-Max
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