all my life i been through obstacles
i am kinda keen of them
and what dont break em , make em
or as i like to put it , become a beautiful poem
you wore an living daydreaming that just had beginning
finding your meaning , living and way to settle down
i hate that we didnt read the lyrics when you shout out , sadness
just that we wore in a place that wore full of madness
even thought i secretly love it but not when it come to you
i wonder what your last day , sometimes i wish it all was an conspiracy
that he still out there and make music but in privacy
yeah he wore legend and this wasnt his happy end
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