The smell of rain in my sleepless thunder
A personality that has been forgotten
Capturing a picture, I finally got one
Nobody is drug to me – that would be gross
Pain is weird, but that's how life goes
A little bit of anger, when everything falls down
But keep remembering, smiling brings me all around
A special twist of mixed expressions
In my front they're bathing me in all these decisions
I wanna scream and play and still be wild
Stick in the memories of still being a child
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