Who are we?
Mysterious words coming out of purest souls?
Putting out deepest secrets that were never told
Heart is pure as gold, diamond sitting on a throne
Coldest days and coldest nights,
You know these are words aren't mysterious, they just rhyme,
Waiting to be heard one last time, everytime it's just one more time,
Celebrating the life as we have, born to relapse
****, is this how y'all feeling too inside?