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Text: Stephen Stills. It Doesn't Matter.

Fallin' and spinnin'
Losin' and winnin'
Keepin' my head

Watchin' for signals
Wear some uigil, 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
A 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
Livin' right now

Somethin' is shallow
Ugly and hollow
Doesn't even allow

You to want to know how you might
Live for the livin'
And give for the givin', moment by moment

One day at a time
It doesn't matter
It's nothin' but dreamin' any how