Am done trying
Am done lying
I know I have been smiling
But deep down am dying
And my soul is crying
For it craves for love but love flys like a dove
It's a mathamatical ploblem I can't solve
my hands are to big it can't fit like a a grove
I don't want fame I want respect
Cause i don't want the all would to know my name
For fame you have to pay a price
But for love you have to make a sacrifice
so choose wat you like
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