Brand new world, just one man
Circumstance impossible to plan
Companions, devotions, ambitions
All vanish in the end
Even when a friendship's made the end will all be the same
The same way you come in, the same way you go it's just a 1-player game
Public life, social class
Ego is impossible to pass
Must realize that your life
Microscopic over in a flash
But you can try to make it count
Get something done before you're out
Just know it's you that has your back
Eternally you'll start from scratch
Make amends, make a friend
You'll be taking chances 'til the end
Seek that one, only one
Hope they will be with you 'til you're done
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