The clock strikes
You get older
Your stares become.
So much colder
The light of your life
Shines brighter
Trying to make
Your dreams higher
You were made to fly
To sometimes
Laugh and cry
And as the years go on
You learn new things
Even try
To pull the strings
You've got so much
Ahead of you
Not much time
So much to do
Accomplish your goals
Shoot for the stars
Be a business woman
With expensive cars
Ride around them haters
And laugh in they face
Those same chicks
That shacked their heads in disgrace
So smile
Even if just for a while
Be happy
Be free
Or
Just BE
 
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