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what i was feeling in a spur of a moment |
(spoken) I was born into this world, Not knowing what I was here for. But knowing what I learned, God put me here for a reason. I guess I will not know for what, Until that day comes. But until then I will sit here and write to you… It’s my life, It’s my story You can’t change it Take it from me. You can try. But won’t succeed ‘Cuz all the power within me The end it’s changing Day by day And there’s nothing you say. Nothing you can do. Until it’s over And that certainly won’t be soon. I guess I’ll have to be like Shakespeare, Have to write it all out loud. I guess I’ll have be like Einstein. And get every single thing, Right to a perfection. Sadly that won’t be coming true, Because I’m not a human genius, But I’ll tell you who I am. I’m just… like… you, Except… my story Will not end with broken wings Or a pathetic broken heart. I’ll be flying ‘til the end. Right from the very start Ok. I’ve told you What I have in store for me. But there are still some questions That lie deep in me. What if all this changes? What if it ruins all my plans? I know these won’t be answered, At least by you and me I know the person. That has the answers; roadmap to my life However I can’t see them; Can’t talk face to face The only way to solve these problems, Is to just wait and see What hand they’ve dealt me. But there’s still a bit of strife Standing like a wall In front of me The only way to climb it? Is not to look back, You see? |