Not Just a Mass
You pass people everyday
Without ever realizing what they have to say
But one day they'll stand up
and speak up
and you'll look up
and pause
And then you'll remember just how long you've been lost
You pass people everyday
Without ever realizing what they have to say
But one day they'll stand up
and speak up
and you'll look up
and pause
And then you'll remember just how long you've been lost
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