Fate
At this rate There's no stopping fate A little too late Chemistry at work traveling to the brain. It's within the frame. Perfect picture perfect image. It's up to you explain. My frame of mind is too insane that i cannot tame. I feel too deep. This hill is steep. Looking for a reason my soul to keep. This isn't me. Apple not falling far from my family tree. Fuck that I'm gonna lift myself up get out of bed. Get out my head. Focus on being better instead. I'm fed up and willing to tread up to highest peak. Believe in me. Believe in you. Love is the truth. There's no dispute. This is our fate. Time is an illusion. No such thing as late
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