Live Life.
Flash in time really.Yeah really we're all just a flash in time.
Most of us won't make it till we ninety nine so we're all just a flash of dreaming light.
Sadly the eyes can't see the infinite dreams soaring with the kites.
Social hierarchy makes personal views seem like ''true'' lies.
Secretly we're visionaries tryna lead people to blue skies
and just cause we kids doesn't mean we don't hear the youth cry.
Let kids release their imagination and let them explore their true lives.
Call it a black hole the way they tryna shade our true shine.
I'm only 16 and I know the world doesn't care about you and I
Sometimes we live life so cross patched we might just lose sight
There's always sun in the snow so just know that you stay bright.
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