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I need a day, to look around At all, that life has to give I need a day, to look around And ask myself, why I live. I need, to take, within my hand A piece of sky, or earth Concentrate, and think to myself What is this, really worth. There is so much taken, for granted So little, we appreciate That when we, finally open our eyes We realize, it's much to late. Yes, I need a day, to look around At the world, full of trouble and strife And then, I'll slowly settle back And start, a whole new life.