| I do not want to draw like Picasa
or maybe sing like sinatra
I just want to be a mirror of my dreams
be myself, because it will always be
At the time
playing the wind
untethered by madness
want to
Embrace Life
to mine
white skin, which calls for both
learn
Embrace life, really feel
and know how to lose every time
always well
When I look at the stars every night
no longer think of how small I am
not named, nor the one to one story
or follow them because where I am
At the time,
playing the wind
unattached, I have no doubt
of cross
Embrace Life
to mine
white skin, which calls for both
learn
Embrace life, really feel
and know how to lose every time
always well
(in the water without swimming, or lost somewhere
mourn wanting wanting, seeking opportunity)
Embrace Life
to mine
white skin, which calls for both
learn
Embrace life, really feel
and know how to lose every time
always good, always good. |
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