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Don't feel bad when the nice things you've had |
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Get tattered and must be laid away |
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The nice things you had |
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They're so many grains of sand |
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And they're only the toys in time's great game |
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Time gives and time takes away |
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And don't look back when your childhood has ended |
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You knew it couldn't last forever |
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The young things the spring brings |
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Snow covers over |
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And they're only the toys in time's great game |
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Time gives and time takes away |
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And don't ask why when a close friend dies |
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Though it feels like a page has been ripped from your life |
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We run our race in an hourglass in space |
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And we're only the toys in time's great game |
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Time gives and time takes away |
