Life is a mystery, why we're all here,
For words I am now at a loss,
So I smoke every stick in the box.

Gone are the days that my grandfather knew,
Long ago and so far away.
I reminisce for hours by his grave.

The heart beat keeps you on your feet
Eyes that are open recording an ocean of memories.

So many roads led me down the wrong way
So many lies I believed
So I take a nap under a tree

Wake up to hear myself saying out loud
"Don't dream your life; live your dreams."
Mystery solved, so it seems

The heart beat keeps you on your feet
Eyes that are open recording an ocean of memories.

The heart beat keeps you on your feet
Eyes that are open recording an ocean of memories.

The heart beat keeps you on your feet
Eyes that are open recording an ocean of memories.


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