You need to grow up pride
My part, you, soul is sanctified
This isn’t all you see around
It’s a way to feel, be unbound
I know it well, how you caught into
Grow up my child, words are only for you
The pain you go through, the struggle is partial
Volatile is the life and mode, be practical
I am not amazed to see you, survival, you see
Lot of foam is beneath, setting to get free
You aren’t a tot, I think
I am there for you, what all you need
Don’t invoke in front of everyone
Be yourself, stay calm, is it done?
This is just first step, my gold
I know you’re that much intrepid, to cross the threshold
State of mind is perfectly meaningful
You will someday find messengers from our pool
Truth of state is unflinching
You can never get over that
You try harder to set the level
May be you catch the unfathomable
My child, you, smile is everything
You are beautiful, generous, much pleasing
It’s all this cycle which turns around
Be intellectual, a speaker to feel the sound
The moment is up with the lovely hum
You sing, you steal, you roam for love
Feel, you lost, don’t bow
My soul you free, now go…
Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC
You need to grow up pride
My part, you, soul is sanctified
This isn’t all you see around
It’s a way to feel, be unbound
I know it well, how you caught into
Grow up my child, words are only for you
The pain you go through, the struggle is partial
Volatile is the life and mode, be practical
I am not amazed to see you, survival, you see
Lot of foam is beneath, setting to get free
You aren’t a tot, I think
I am there for you, what all you need
Don’t invoke in front of everyone
Be yourself, stay calm, is it done?
This is just first step, my gold
I know you’re that much intrepid, to cross the threshold
State of mind is perfectly meaningful
You will someday find messengers from our pool
Truth of state is unflinching
You can never get over that
You try harder to set the level
May be you catch the unfathomable
My child, you, smile is everything
You are beautiful, generous, much pleasing
It’s all this cycle which turns around
Be intellectual, a speaker to feel the sound
The moment is up with the lovely hum
You sing, you steal, you roam for love
Feel, you lost, don’t bow
My soul you free, now go…
