Sometimes in life we wander aimlessly,
Searching for a purpose,
searching for ourselves.
And yet, sometimes in life,
we are so oblivious to the obvious.
Because everything is right in front of us
And we're missing the point of living
We're missing the point of living ...
And I wonder if everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
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