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I've got to concentrate on priorities. Can't negate what means the most to me. What's our fate? What's our destiny? Start with each moment's activity. I try, I try, I try, I try But what's important slips right by. When 20 summers pass and they'll go fast. Will I look back and be satisfied within my heart And at peace within my mind? When 20 summers fly, fly on by Will I like what I am and who I am or will I even give a damn? We focus time on what matters least and our reward, a catastrophe. Looking back, what feels good to me? Oh, the value of integrity From Letras Mania