I left the past
At the end of a track
Since I live a life lag
Time stopped there
Life became an airport
Where hopes are lost in transit
At each takeoff
I see again that face
Kept behind in the race
A white head
A heart in stress
Nobody cried
Nobody laughed
That day
When I took this turn
To start living my life lag
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