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I started college at seventeen Not on a whim, on a dream To show the world who I wanted to be   I was looking for something, something more Something to show for myself, which could not be ignored
I started college at seventeen Not on a whim, on a dream To show the world who I wanted to be   I was looking for something, something more Something to show for myself, which could not be ignored
As the spring coils down It eventually has to spring back up From sunrise to sundown  We always hope for another sun up.   Life isnt revolved around us But for some reason we're stuck on the bus
Why do people hope for a better tomorrow? Why do we pray that times will get better? Well the answer to those questions lies within the individual. You see, it's all about perception.
I wish I could be a teddy bear Smiling no matter what Smile never leaves its face No matter how much they're drug in the mud 
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