I'm out into the fast lane
I will find my way somehow
I realise life is simply a game
It's a shame we did not tend it better
But surely it came as no surprise
I think I said so in my letter
That you had brought on my demise
But your absent words confirm
That this once young go-getter
Will carry on down the slide
Whatever he may eventually decide
I am running late
I won't make it on time
But this isn't our date
We have committed no crime
That was in the past
A place it seems we hardly knew
Our nets we did kind of cast
But they were not strong
They never did accrue
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