Intro:
Cut me up in two,or three or four dark clouds.
I won t bring you rain, I won t spend my time to prove you re good,or bad,
or tend to feel the ground.
That s not my fate,
That s not your land.
Rising up that kids can be destroying,
can be exhausting but a smile comes when they grow.
Restless thoughts and actions you re so proud of when you know.
Or if you don t ,they disappear and they feel wrong, and they feel wrong,
and they feel wrong
Right, you look up right again.
You broke your right to be the same like them.
I want them real,
I want them live their life in Peace.
Frost! He seem to hesitate.
My thoughts are black, Your ones are reprimand.
I want you cool,
I want you live your life in Colors.
Carve your name at benches,walls or sheets.
The road you walked was just a street.
There are no clouds or hidden doors.
Rising up that kids can be destroying,
can be exhausting but a smile comes when they grow.
Restless thoughts and actions you re so proud of when you know.
Or if you don t ,they disappear and they feel wrong.
Right, you look up right again.
You broke your right to be the same like them.
I want them real,
I want them live their life in Peace.
Frost! He seem to hesitate.
My thoughts are black, Your ones are reprimand.
I want you cool,
I want you live your life in Colors.
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