And the grass is always greener,
And be careful what it is that you wish for,
And she will never stop being her.
She lies in bed pretending that she is sleeping,
And we’ll miss the whole day if it’s left up to her.
Let me just leap into a whole other world,
And I’ll mash it and be its conqueror.
The time is late, it can’t be put off anymore,
Not facing things is not an option.
I’m opening the window into the day,
And seeing what will happen.
And it’s alright,
It’s only an eternity.
What’s that compared to the rest of my life,
When you are living a life being me?
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