myself i get lost & alone, finding myself is a loosing game, these & those i do u see,
words from you that i weigh on, they are treasure but some poison on me...
words from you that i weigh on, they are treasure but some poison on me...
its not what u see & think, 'reason' with your all sides of life, am always there stuck n never free,
i want to be on the normal side & shine, but i enjoy fun & do myself a bribe...
wishes we all got for life & so, wanting your need I listen & hear, things are just sounds i treasure words, lost u are & i'm almost there, lost also i have bot my soul from...
no point on regrets & sound, talk about sorrows treasure them for goods, life as easy as you please it been there, only few years n i got upset with it, now i know i love it & why i treasure it...
you ignore cause u r tired, tired cause you know it, you know it cause your interested,
interested cause you tired of it, tired of LIKEs...
(thankx Tyson for finding dis shit..........)
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