Everyday, passing by.
Looking back to what I missed.
Thinking back at the past.
Finding what is a mystery.
Day by day, every night, each morning is different.
Thinking back, to the past for what I've missed.
Staring out the tinted glass, everything looks different.
Thinking of what I've missed, there's a lot to make up.
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