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As i grab this pen, piece of paper and some memories

Lay it all out, so u can see whats ahead of me

Searching so obsessively, tryna find a better me

Try and be a better me, guess that's the epitome

Of being human, or just a human being imperfect

 

 

Of an endless journey and memories of could have beens

 

I feel something in the air as I silently stare

At these four walls inside me, I can hear

 

You screaming, you sound so appealing,

aim i a fool when i hear you tell me to

Aim higher, grab your desires, do what you aspire, build an empire

Yeah you got me, hell yeah I can feel it

Put my mind into it,