I always have better things to do,
Than to clean my room,
It’s cause my mind is messier,
Then the room who needs a broom,
I always think of the next thing,
Like I’m destined for doom,
I feel like crying,
But inside I feel like it’s too soon,
I keep my head low,
As I want to grow,
You reap what you sow,
That’s why I always want to be in the flow,
My best excuse is that I know no better,
I always search for truth cause it makes me fit the sweater,
I don’t know the youth,
It makes me bitter,
All the time I look for love,
I never found one,
Is there someone standing above,
Who can help me find the one,
I always wait for something or someone,
I think I’m smart,
I think I’m handsome,
Still nobody wants me,
I want it bad, son,
But they say for every rainy day,
There will be sun,
I am hoping for better days,
It will be fun,
Loosing yourself,
Cause you don’t want to be yourself,
That’s where I’m from,
Standing in line waiting,
I ask what can be done,
The moment I wake up,
Will be a passionate one,
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