the world spins madly on

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(inspired by the weepies song)

now and now and now has passed
the night has come, its shadows cast
the earth still turns around the sun
the world spins madly on and on.

maybe i am dead and dying
maybe i am cold and lying
what i love is not my own
the world keeps spinning madly on.

the flow of time zips through our veins
but when it stops, we'll feel the pain
before we know it, we'll be gone
the world will spin quite madly on.

moving, breathing, do we live?
the cracks in time will surely give
one more sunset, one more dawn,
the world has madly spun and spun.

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