They wonder why the flowers bloom each year
These are the same people that wonder
Why the fireflies sparkle at night
The train is crowded
We pass by the people that wonder where the track goes
They walk
Follow
Run
Into the dark tunnels
Never ending path
How can you guide someone who won't see the truth
Reality
Chasing after realities that don't even belong to them
Grabbing fate by the neck and choking it for a new future
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