First and Last
Nothing ever is predictable But yet we still try Not because of hope, it's impossible But because we only have one goodbye "Aim for the stars — if you fall you'd fall into the clouds" they said But the only thing that would ever Ever do, is stain the white dark red Maybe I'm just delusional Hope is a strong power But hope doesn't get you a revival For you only live once Nothing is predictable But — our results may not be what we want, nor what we need But instead what we get
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