To keep my senses open up, and mind up to the limit top
I try my best to give it up, thats what known as the sanity
I have done my at most best, to open up my spirit chest
And taken out my loveliness, and last drop of my kindness
I can't believe that i'm the best, in being mad with cigarettes
Finding my soul in smoke holes, giving it the wings of cotton buds
I have to be what i've always dreamed off.
I have to live my life as a beatles song
But no one never care what i am
They always needs me in their shape
But i'm the one who build in this shape
That god made me as his masterpiece
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