Busy are the days
Busy are the nights
No time to love
No time to fight

There's a lot more to do
I got to keep moving
Summer will come and go
I got to keep sowing

The seeds of today
Will surely bloom tomorrow
Some cloud will bring the rain
To wash away my sorrow

Till then, here I sit
With a dream to move on
But my heart knows it pretty well
It's nothing else but a con

Just like always
It's nothing more than a con

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"Not everyone can con a con artist. But the ones who do, they're definitely special."