Work and projects piled up together and came crushing down on me, there was hardly any time for leisure. My eye bags are heavy and the dark rings can’t seem to go away, the price of being “superman” is huge. However I’ll hang on, nothing can beat my burning spirit! Superman can fly, so I’ll go further and higher to strive for the best.
Candles burn, cause the world will always turn. I'll burn both ends till my fire's out. Lost in the darkness I can still scream out. We used to laugh, we used to cry, Say goodbye to 1-35. Take me back down a dirty road, where it went, we didn't care to know. A glory night is a story saved, mark the chapter but turn the page. Always keep, to the kids in the streets- All American Rejects
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