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Life is a mystery, why we're all here,For words I am now at a loss,So I smoke every stick in the box.Gone are the days that my grandfather knew,Long ago and so far away.I reminisce for hours by his grave.The heart beat keeps you on your feetEyes that are open recording an ocean of memories.So many roads led me down the wrong waySo many lies I believedSo I take a nap under a treeWake up to hear myself saying out loud"Don't dream your life; live your dreams."Mystery solved, so it seemsThe heart beat keeps you on your feetEyes that are open recording an ocean of memories. The heart beat keeps you on your feetEyes that are open recording an ocean of memories.The heart beat keeps you on your feetEyes that are open recording an ocean of memories. Aus Songtexte Mania