Not giving up
I thought I came very far
Until I met you
I thought I rose very high
Until I met you
At first I had no fear
But I turned into a horrible person
Anyone can fall once
I can't give up now
I must move on
And never look back
I have to live my life
To follow my dream
I won't allow anyone get in my way
It's my life
And I make decisions what I will do with it
I am not a kid
Not an adult
But I can plan my future
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