Alright
living is called life
and sometimes its alright
but I've once said I hate mines.
why love a person when you not even alright.
life is what you should love
kind of,
but find a person that makes you love life,
that makes you feel bright ,
have 20/20 sight,
that can hold you tight,
be ready to fight,
see all day and all night,
first thing you wanna see with your eysight
someone that looks at you like the moonlight
when your with them you know everything is,
Alright
and why should you feel this way you say
becaues I love you ...
and I'm ganna let love breakthrough,
Alright
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