I keep sitting on the floor
Throwing away pages of my songs
Every single one seems to be wrong
Not even one comes close to the ending that I want
Every song that comes to mind
Another crack inside my life
And if I die tonight
Will there be even one song that will survive
That will live on after I am gone
And If you tell me that I am wrong
Tell me just one word from my last song
And if you do not know
That answers it all
That answers it all
I keep sitting on the floor
Writing my life as it goes
Hoping it will outlast us all
Hoping that I will not be just another dot in this world
Another dot in this world
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