The Endless Chase
The world is moving fast
Seems like everything is moving fast
All except for me
As a teenage boy should be
How can I ever get it done?
Don’t know a thing or two about W2s or M1s
The world is moving fast
I can’t take time to appreciate the things that may never last
Deadlines due, schools to choose, still have no clue
They yell so loud, they push me off my feet
They want it done, they want it complete
The world is moving fast
I can’t focus on the prize
What if it is all just one big lie?
That can’t be it, promise me there’s more to come
In this world that is moving fast
I haven’t talked to my father today
My brothers are waiting for me to play
My mother just wants me to stay
I have all the time in the world, but the world is moving fast
But what if I can pump the brakes?
Will everything go wrong?
Will everything fall out of my world?
The world that is moving fast?
That can’t be it, the consequences are horrendous
The grind to catch up with the world is endless
The best thing to do is move fast enough
Fast enough with the world
The vision of making my family proud, making full use of my potential
It seems like it is essential to bolster my credentials
To end my timeless chase for greatness
Inspired by the hard truth that the world is moving fast
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