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Sometimes i think

That my life is like a movie

But it's just another speck

All i am

All i will ever be

All enclosed by the glass

Coming down

The sand is spilling slow

Still it falls, little parts of me

Here it comes

The hate and the red eye

So tired of shaking it

And slow

Agonize the hope

And slowly

The time is running out

My hands can't hold enough

Sometimes i think

That my life is like a movie

But it's just another speck

All i am

All i will ever be

All enclosed by the glass