training wheels
I miss the love on the silver spoon It's gone More and more I can start feeding myself But the attention is getting less and less I have to ride a bike But the training wheels I had will be gone But I still need them Need them to drive safely I am driving And I will get faster Faster and faster Without my training wheels Before I fall Lying on the ground No more people to support me Lying there, with my knees open Bleeding Again
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