I left when it was hard
I didn't think twice
Oh what a man goes thru,
The most natural thing to do.
So I traveled 'round the world
Racing motorbikes, taking solo flights,
Reaching great heights.
Oh what a man goes thru,
I have yet to see anything new.
I'll crash my plane
I'll survive just barely,
The best thing to do,
In the end I'll be with you.
Nov 1, 2022
Nov 1, 2022 at 2:02 PM UTC
I left when it was hard
I didn't think twice
Oh what a man goes thru,
The most natural thing to do.
So I traveled 'round the world
Racing motorbikes, taking solo flights,
Reaching great heights.
Oh what a man goes thru,
I have yet to see anything new.
I'll crash my plane
I'll survive just barely,
The best thing to do,
In the end I'll be with you.
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