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Everyday, I chase the world away

not a soul in sight

But I still continue to fight



Everyday, is a losing battle

Bodies walkin’ the streets like cattle

The world is just a spinning ball

But still some seem to have it all



Everyday, someone is born

Hail to the new member scorn

One lucky handful, have it all and

The rest continue to live in this over-praised ball



Everyday, I look upon my own small ball

Changes big, and bigger still

Mold everyday making it something new



Everyday, more people like me

Open their eyes and actually see

This day is ours to make what we will



Everyday, just for me and you, take your time still.