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all your futures all your dreams
tomorrow's in between
to insignificance
a spec blown with the dust
a blade of grass a grain of sand
thrown to the scheme of things
to insignificance
to dust blow with the wind
so while it's on
you'd better run with it
better run with it
better take it on, won't be so long
before you're pushing up daisies
and staring at life from the quick
won't be long
better run along, get it done
a blade of grass a grain of sand
thrown to the scheme of things
to insignificance
to dust blown with the wind
all your futures all your dreams
tomorrow's in between
to insignificance
to dust blow with the wind
so while it's on
you better run with it
better, take it on