People say it's all about the money
yeah it buys you comfort but it's not
I have lived that life and theres
more to that story
Everything happens for reason
like the lord bringing you to me
Is it coincidence or mystery
is it destiny maybe a karmic
Sometimes i wonder if there
is an i in we is loneliness a future
that's sadly promised to only me
I ask myself everyday and still
i can't grasp the half
Truth be told sometimes it's
best to just let things go

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