What Am I Doing?

In this moment lost, I wonder why,
What am I doing with these restless dreams?
The past and future silently pass by,
In this moment lost, I wonder why.
I seek a path beneath the endless sky,
The present slips away, or so it seems.
In this moment lost, I wonder why,
What am I doing with these restless dreams?
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