i recall when i fall apart , broken
how close i wore to death
got a kiss by reaper but God decided i wore a keeper
remember how i fell apart , went to hospital
close call , faster you can say ambulance
heading down a bad spiral but thanks to the vinyl
record that wore on the repeat i wore back on my feet
at first i could not speak , breathe probably or write
( which is kinda suck for an aspiring poet )
but i remember the dark moments the brightest
they kindest make me shine
like the stars a line
yeah recall how the dreams wore the greatest
visual about where i wore on festival , not concert
saw harris in paradise , when diplo became became disco
and that made it the easier to roll with it - when you love it
become better with time , feel better and somehow you become an other plot line
in this story of mine
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