I dreamt of life,
Where does this road take us to?
Is this the way,
Is there a u-turn up ahead?
We’ve built a world of concrete walls,
Threaded pieces from various source.
Where in this does meaning lie,
When do our dreams come alive?
Day in Day out,
Time is fast passed once again.
Week in Week out,
All the work is piling up.
Is this really our destiny,
Do you feel it deep inside?
Where in this is happiness,
When did we cross the line?
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