Constant race
people craving for more
Taking with no
intention to give
Chained to the growth
our hands are tied
Constant gree
our sights are blurred
It`s time to stop and think
Appreciate what we have
Too blind to see
all that we have
And how much
we take for granted
We regret and regret
after it`s fucking gone
We`ve got to realize
before it`s too late
It`s time to stop and think
Appreciate what we have
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It`s time to
It`s time to stop and think