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Lyrics
Whatever was was
Or maybe it wasn't
Or maybe it was close
The farther it gets
The more we forget
Whatever will be will be
Or maybe it won't be
Or maybe it could be
The closer it gets
The more we regret
Not learning with care
That whatever is was imagined
Before it became
That whatever was was imagined
Before it became
And whatever will be will be imagined
Before it will become
Imagined either by ourselves
Or by someone more capable
Of converting their dreams into schemes
And their schemes into real things