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We all grow. Your closest friends seem to be leaving. Yes we were kids I know, We could be what we were pretending. Like astronauts, presidents, super heroes, firemen. Those were simple days When we were kids just playing games. But now... Gold chains glow. For some reason I’m still dreaming. All the kids I know Are needing something to believe in. Money, drugs, *** poverty, Liquor stores, and partying. If this isn’t the real world is this all just still a game? And now... Time moves slow. It seems like I was only dreaming. We’re not the kids I know. It’s really hard to keep believing in Truth, love, and honesty. So drop the chains, let’s sail these seas. We could write stories about what we have failed to be.
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
Failed To Be.
We all grow. Your closest friends seem to be leaving. Yes we were kids I know, We could be what we were pretending. Like astronauts, presidents, super heroes, firemen. Those were simple days When we were kids just playing games. But now... Gold chains glow. For some reason I’m still dreaming. All the kids I know Are needing something to believe in. Money, drugs, *** poverty, Liquor stores, and partying. If this isn’t the real world is this all just still a game? And now... Time moves slow. It seems like I was only dreaming. We’re not the kids I know. It’s really hard to keep believing in Truth, love, and honesty. So drop the chains, let’s sail these seas. We could write stories about what we have failed to be.
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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