Places her hand on the handle
And looks out the window
We are running too late
He says and presses the pedal
And checks the time again
You're spending too much
She says as she shakes her head
We need to make cuts again
And he folds his arms
Times right now may be tough
But we need to invest in tomorrow
There won't be one if we die tonight
She says and she wants to shiver
You're just reckless and irresponsible
And he does not answer but replies
You are just so scared of the risk
You'd rather just stand still then go forward
You're changing too much
She says and she steps away
Is tomorrow really worth throwing away yesterday?
You're speaking of stagnation
He also turns away from her
You're speaking of rotting and dying too
So shall we die slow then
He asks and she replies
So shall we die fast then
Because its hard to see the other side
When you've stopped listening
And then have stopped caring too
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