Water Droplets On The Window

Think of all the people in the world,
the decisions we make,
the paths we take,
day by day.

So, what if I tell you,
it's all just a race
at slow and steady pace

You might say that doesn't make sense,
but think about it

We're all fighting,
all slowly dying,
trying to find things to call our own

So, what if I tell you,
we are all just
water droplets on the window