if I could be someone else
I would be you
as you glide through life
with your own point of view
as opposed to me
with my mistakes and my grief
and my days running out
time is a thief
I see you and I know
I have no idea of your problems
you move with such sureness
I don't know how you solved them
id you'd scratch my surface
you'd find pain underneath
with the years passing quickly
time is a thief
you know,
this has nothing to do with you
it's all about dreams
that never come true
so leave me with my envy
this living's so tough
when no matter what you do
it's just not good enough
life is only hard now
without any relief
life is a canvas
time is a thief
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