It's a sad song hearing someone lie to themselves.
Mutually excluding love and success
Making excuses that one means sacrificing the other
They always pick success over those arguments that make you fight to stay together
Forgetting that success does not birth generations
But love always births richness
Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 3:31 PM UTC
It's a sad song hearing someone lie to themselves.
Mutually excluding love and success
Making excuses that one means sacrificing the other
They always pick success over those arguments that make you fight to stay together
Forgetting that success does not birth generations
But love always births richness
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