8.It Doesn't Matter
Falling and spinning, losing and winning, keeping my head
Watching for signals, wearisome vigil,
Was I misled, I remember you said
That you don't want to forget me
It doesn't matter which of our fantasies fled
Every tomorrow looking to borrow a piece of today
Run a bit faster here comes the catcher making his play
You had better not stay
You will soon be surrounded
It doesn't matter which of our fantasies stay
Lonely and winsome, calling for someone, living right now
Something is shallow, ugly and hollow
Doesn't even allow you to want to know how you might
Live for the living, and give for the giving
Moment by moment, one day at a time
It doesn't matter, it's nothing but dreaming anyhow
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