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As I was walking down the street,
A well dressed man I chanced to meet,
The stranger asked where I did go,
And why I wore these clothes so old,

I told the man that I was poor,
I wasn't rich, I had no stores,
He told me 'Son I have a plan,

And I don't see where we are, and I don't see how we fit.
And we are just common threads, trying to be a stitch.
We've been the pattern of, this life we're tryin' to live.
We're holding what we have together, to give what we can give.

And there ain't nothing at all in life that's ever gonna be,
just what we want. So don't expect it to be more than that, it's just all a competition in the end. So accept the fact, go grab your life and live it.