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Why on earth do we like to make simple things
Almost impossible to achieve
Why on earth do we consider
A success to go through
Another boring week
What does growing up mean
To stop climbing the trees
Cause we think we've seen it all
What does growing up mean
To look
To see
Up all our dreams
Cause life's hard
And serious
Someone broke the rules
We lower our heads
And follow them
Someone said we're free
But we're locked
Inside this game
You seem to play
And you get lost in the game
You lose sight
Of what is real
And what's fake
Musters up laughing
Hiders always as well
Just remember to have fun
Cause life's a game
And you're a good player
You wait till you're ready
But won't get any better
If you play against yourself
You wait till you're ready
But won't get any better
Or get any closer
If you're staring from the bench
Someone broke the rules
We lower our heads
And follow them
Someone said we're free
But we're locked inside this game
You seem to play
And you get lost in the game
You lose sight of what's real
of what is real and what's fake
unless you're so bluffing
heart is always this way
just remember to have fun
cause life's a game
a game
a game
a game