For me it’s:

Crossing that bridge, with lessons I’ve learned
Playing with fire and not getting burned.
I may not know what you’re going through.
But time is the space between me and you.

Prayer for the Dying, by Seal (1994).

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  • John Doe@lemmy.world
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    5 hours ago

    People I see

    Just remind me of mooing

    Like a cow on the grass

    And that’s not to say

    That there’s anything wrong

    With being a cow anyway

    But people are people

    With the added advantage

    Of the spoken word

    We’re getting on fine

    But I feel more of a man

    When I get with the herd

    From Elegant Chaos by Julian Cope https://youtu.be/Bj1pAd92E3k