Going through the motions
The days
They go by
Like clouds
Across the blue sky
Some are white
Some are black
Some come alone
Others in a pack
Going through the motions
Every day, like being in a trance
Emotions come in large proportions
Never leaving me a moment to dance
They go by
Like clouds
Across the blue sky
Some are white
Some are black
Some come alone
Others in a pack
Going through the motions
Every day, like being in a trance
Emotions come in large proportions
Never leaving me a moment to dance

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