and you were there but i was too caught up
obsessed
with petty things
none of which ended up ever mattering
success
and what it brings
distracted by the trinkets it was offering
i missed my own life
it’s true
i missed you
like in a dream that’s close enough to touch
i mined the distance trampled by the rush
we crave such useless things
all collecting tokens for our suffering
regret’s a funny thing
stolen from a moment there’s no altering
i missed my own life
it’s true
i missed you
i took it all for granted
and now i understand that
lessons are always learned after the mistake
i missed my own life
it’s true
and i missed you
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