Some say dreams are a waste
after a morning's cigarette takes your fears away
early morning life of a driver
when you know you can't get that much higher

And now that I've lost my chance
Time most certainly seems to dance
at a lack of prospects for the future
And at the great many things that I'm unsure

and soon I'll sleep in my own bed
and by next dawn I'll be dead
tommorow and today, I'll live the right way
and I'm prepared to go all the way

So give me strength
and give me wisdom
Let me live
and let me keep living

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