WHY WAIT HOPING THE TIME WOULD BE RIGHT
THINKIN DAY AND NIGHT
SOMEONE WOULD TAP ME ON MY SHOULDER
AND SAY....HOLD ME CLOSER
I WISH I HAD IT NOW
I WISH FOR THINGS TO NEVER END
WHEN THE SUN IS DOWN
THE MOON RISE TO MY THOUGHT AGAIN
ASKING THE GOD FOR MY SOUL
BEGGING WHY INSIDE IS SO COLD
EMPTY INSIDE
FEINING FOR A MOMENT FACING
THE WOMEN THAT GETS ME HIGH
STILL IM SEE MYSELF OPEN
WITH THESE EMOTIONS THAT KEEPS ME THOUGHTS
GOD ALWAYS KEEPS MY MIND GLOWING
BUT ALL THE TIMES.....
WHEN THINGS DO HAPPEN
IT LAST ONLY FOR A MOMENT
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