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Play The Cards

My sense Becomes nonsensical

Every feeling That I'm feeling Is off track

Past tense Beyond intense I pull

From a memory That'll scare me From way back

Why did I say that? Why did I take that? Why did I fake that? Why did I fall?

For every never Known mistake I wish I knew

Cause all ye gotta do Is move and improve And choose what ye can do

Take all the day That's in it

Make up the song And let it out

Here among the living We got to play With the cards we given

If you Wait to get it

It will Never come around

Here among the living We got to play With the cards we given

Content With all Content I see

There's a meaning Intervening In all that

Augment the mind It's meant to be

Best believe it baby

I'm on the way back I'm gonna say that I'm gonna take that I'm gonna make that I'm gonna fly

Alive with every Known mistake From which I grew

Cause all ye gotta do Is move and improve And choose what ye can do

Take all the day That's in it

Make up the song And let it out

Here among the living We got to play With the cards we given

If you Wait to get it

It will Never come around

Here among the living We got to play With the cards we given

I'm taking This way

Can ye ask where I'll go If you my ghost

Only him and God knows When I'm gonna get it

We got to play, gotta play

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