Sands of time
Lights burning blind
Winds of fortune
Sprinkles of delight
Windmills of mind
Sorrow and plight

Everything that changes
fate we name it
was it me, was it you
or was it just the name
and then there was the chase

was it the who
or was it the what attached along with your name
was i too genuine
was i too plain

all that's come will go
everything that you say is yours will slowly fade
yet it was me to whom good bye you bade

the sun will set
lonely and with contempt
when the parties end
you begin to question who are you without your name
answer will echo, you are alone without your name
i will stay just the same
Loving you without your fame.



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