| I’d always heard your entire life flashes in front of your eyes the second
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| before you die
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| First of all, that one second isn’t a second at all
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| It stretches on forever, like an ocean of time
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| For me, it was …
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| Being a kid findin' Orion over the skyline
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| Perfectly positioned at the right place at the right time
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| It was when Wilson and I went seeking thrills in Europe
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| Via Holland Amsterdam lookin' for some shit to stir up
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| It was the journeys that took me around the whole entire globe
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| Many miles travelin' trains planes automobiles and boats
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| It was the faces of forgotten friends that I fell out of touch with
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| Images of all the women that I had once lusted
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| It was the first crush, first kiss, first fuck, first love
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| From the first relationship to the last break up
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| It was sneakin' out of the house at night to meet up with a female
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| That certain smell of her room, recounting every detail
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| It was seeing my love for the first time at a small cafe
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| And rememberin' the desire that I felt on that day
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| It was my whole life flashin' before my eyes in one second |
| One more time to look back before death beckons
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| It was roamin' the city spray paintin' my name on the walls
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| And my pissed-off parents when the police station would call
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| It was my older brother visitin' from NY in the summer
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| Goin' out lookin' for action, care free when we were younger
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| It was movin' from the inner city to the outer suburbs
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| Dating cute girls, meeting crazy kids, and scrappin' with the busters
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| It was reciting Biggie’s «Notorious Thugs» verse by heart
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| Trippin' with runnin' through City Park in the dark
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| It was bustin' in a broke-down van on Claremont street
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| At the same place Deca lived when we were still young teens
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| It was the countless ciphers encountered along the travels
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| The first time I stepped up to the mic to handle a battle
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| It was performin' on stage at venues packed to capacity
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| Huge crowds full of strangers, friends, and family
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| It was my whole life flashin' before my eyes in one second
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| One more time to look back before death beckons
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| The Grim Reaper awaits, it’s too late to awaken |
| Approachin' the arrival to my final destination
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| Replayin' memories in an eternal dreamscape
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| It’s so surreal that everything seems fake
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| Every forgotten splendor suddenly remembered
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| The broken pieces of the mind reassembled together
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| One last second that stretches like an ocean of time
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| A final look at my life before I leave it behind
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| Every forgotten splendor suddenly remembered
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| The broken pieces of the mind reassembled together
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| One last second that stretches like an ocean of time
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| A final look at my life before I leave it behind |