Future
Glancing to the stars Dancing around with death What's best I don't know Life's a test I know that now I'm supposed to grow up go to college lead a life but Everytime I imagine the future I'm not there when I imagine the future I'm in a casket baskets of flowers Cries of loved ones all their faces gone they said I had such promise that's a bunch of bull They said I died in the bathroom sixteen such a shame looks like the reaper claimed my soul That's the future I can see
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