Slowly, but moving...
No point in staying still
All the time I remember,
Not so sure you feel the same way...
Still dreaming, still believing
I am stronger, but not because my soul is older
Our past is not mine, it is ours
Not so sure you feel the same way...
I haven't stopped moving
I haven't stopped believing, I haven't
I'm just not the type of person that makes the world go
Not sure you feel the same way...
You'll always be there... in my head
I hope you are right... that we will meet again
... that we will meet again
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