gone tomorrow...



Here today, gone tomorrow
But you'd have to walk a thousand miles
in my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what it'd be like
to feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each others' minds
Just to see what we'd find
Look at shit through each others' eyes

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