Putting effort to make things
Putting effort to make things last
Always wanting to live in the past
My confusion towards you is daring
Even then our incomes are always comparing
Up on a pedistool
Shoved deep down to the bottom of the pool
Hopes and dream rest upon all these beams
Putting my life on hold
Slowly waiting for it to unfold
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