isn't it cray, how life must take when you're late you're on time and when you're early you're late isn't it so hard to differentiate? even if losing the world will keep moving how would it be if fate was a mistake be wise when you choose, be swift in your shoes but light on your feet always we will go go go until we reach a dream when our spirits are fickle and thoughts are extreme we will search high and low until we find what it means sincerely Eachothers, and forever free