Some days I think I was born to think,
Not act in any heroic way,
Some days I think I was born to play,
And be a superstar some day...
Some days, I want to contemplate
My feelings, to get it straight;
Some days I want to sing out loud,
Some days to be a face in the crowd...
Some days, they just don't end so fast,
But not when I want them to stay;
Some other days, they just run past,
Especially when I’m on holiday!
Some day I’ll know what I want to be,
Some day I’ll know my destiny
Till then I’ll dream of what to do,
Some day I’ll make that dream come true...
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