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Lyrics: Crosby Stills Nash. It Doesn't Matter.

Fallin' and spinnin', losin' and winnin', keepin' my head
Watchin' for signals, various individuals, was I misled
I remember you said that you don't want to forget me
It doesn't matter which of our fantasies fled

Every tomorrow, lookin' to borrow piece of today
Run a bit faster here comes the catcher, makin' his play
You had better not stay, you will soon be surrounded

It doesn't matter
Which of our fantasies stay


Lonely and winsome, calling for someone, living right now
Something is shallow, ugly and hollow, doesn't even allow
You too want to know how

You might live for the living and give for the giving
Moment by moment, one day at a time

It doesn't matter
It's nothin' but dreamin' any how