I'm changing
I've change
See it in my face
See it in the waves
They just keep pulling me down
I'll find my way up
I'll fight my way up
Inspiration at it's finest
Too bad it's a whole lot of nothing
Can't do this on my own
But their just learning
Taking back this throne
I feel that Lion yearning
A mothers instinct always knows
Can you feel the Wolf's passion burning?
A flammable mixture like this
could never get snuffed
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