We need to keep moving, hoist me up, the soothing sound of your voice asks to keep going but i feel have no choice, look, we gotten so low we are rotting at the bottom, toppled from the top, hit my head on the drop, hard on a rock it popped and now feels hot. i got to find memories and separate from dreams to see the real me. but it seems i lost the person i use to be along the way, thay say im not the same. from evictions to convictions, addictions to conflicting, fact, mixed with fiction this is no script, i push people away everyday because im too afraid. too afraid, yes im a mess and too afraid of them seeing the human i am being, leaving this life with misery behind, we just decide, when is the right time.. dont be like that we can still rise. not just get high but build a better life. but i tried my best, just rest as we take the wheel, put up you heels, and chill, ah feels nice, now relax as ill always be by you side..
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