qué ironia
Isn't it funny the way that people behave?
one moment we smile, trustingly, hopefully, knowingly.
the next we don't recognize each others features,
hiding away from one another as we are forced to walk the same streets,
to COEXIST in this world that is too small to escape.
We think we know someone, but all we ever know is what we want someone else to be
and sometimes what we want them to be, is what they want us to see.
I wanted to see, so I saw
In the end I saw too much, I saw the huge castle i the air.
You play, you win; you play, you lose, right?
But you play again.
And we choose our strategies to best prevent us from waking up in the morning
feeling like there's no reason to get up.
I chose mine.
You chose yours.
You play, you win; you play, you lose.
one moment we smile, trustingly, hopefully, knowingly.
the next we don't recognize each others features,
hiding away from one another as we are forced to walk the same streets,
to COEXIST in this world that is too small to escape.
We think we know someone, but all we ever know is what we want someone else to be
and sometimes what we want them to be, is what they want us to see.
I wanted to see, so I saw
In the end I saw too much, I saw the huge castle i the air.
You play, you win; you play, you lose, right?
But you play again.
And we choose our strategies to best prevent us from waking up in the morning
feeling like there's no reason to get up.
I chose mine.
You chose yours.
You play, you win; you play, you lose.
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