Missed the Train

Journey of Reflection: Missed Opportunities and Global Connections
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Lyrics

My life passes before me like a movie on a screen

Reflecting on life passing by like a movie, prompting doubt about its reality.

I can't help but questioning and asking if it's real

Questioning the authenticity of experiences and reality.

Is truth a thing I can hold in my hand?

Wondering if truth is tangible or abstract.

Or just an idea I should understand?

Contemplating whether truth is graspable or just a concept.


The crowd of faces they turn into a blur

Seeing faces blend together, feeling overwhelmed.

My mind is racing, my head starts to hurt.

Experiencing mental turmoil amidst sensory overload.

All the colours and shapes

Perceiving confusion in colors and shapes.

They seem to collide

Sensing a clash of perceptions.

As I'm desperately trying, trying to decide.

Struggling to make a decision amidst chaos.


But I missed the train, late again

Expressing repeated regret for missing opportunities (symbolized by missing the train) and feeling stuck in a repetitive cycle.

The carousel is slowing down

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All the music sounds the same

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But I missed the train, late again

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The carousel is slowing down

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All the music sounds the same, it sounds the same

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Well I meet so many people from all over the world

Meeting diverse people, acknowledging the value of shared stories and mutual learning.

with stories to be written and stories to be told

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stories can teach us the things we don't know

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stories can help us all to grow

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we all have things we can teach each other

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under the stars and sitting by the fire.

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But I missed the train, late again

Reiterating the theme of regret for missing chances for growth and feeling trapped in monotony.

The carousel is slowing down

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All the music sounds the same.

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But I missed the train, late again

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The carousel is slowing down

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All the music sounds the same.

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But it feels I've got so far to go,

Emphasizing the perceived distance to travel and the vastness of knowledge to acquire.

And it feels I've got so much to learn.

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But it feels I've got so far to go,

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And it feels I've got so much to learn.

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But I missed the train, late again

Continuing the cycle of regret for missed opportunities and feeling trapped in a repetitive, unchanging situation.

The carousel is slowing down

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All the music sounds the same

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But I missed the train, late again

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The carousel is slowing down

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All the music sounds the same, it sounds the same

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Missed the train, late again

Final repetition of the regret for missing chances (missing the train) and feeling stuck in a slowing, unexciting routine.

The carousel is slowing down.

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