Being the clown
To be watched to be heard
With no space to be hurt
Just proud to be in the herd
Away from dirt
The first not the third
…
The last year the time everything started
From zero to hero
There’s something to be expected
Just wondering how it’ll lasted
…
People said expect the unexpected
Without a dialog a story being created
As the glory is going to be tasted
The thought where nothing gonna be wasted
…
They said I wasn’t tall
They thought I was too small
But who’s been picked after all
The boy with his ball (hahaha)
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Never crossed my empty crazy mind
To feel the love something hard to find
The truth of said how love is blind
Yes it does
Hope it last
Promise to trust
It was a blast
…
As each word said
As promise been made
It was an honor
I’m no more a loner
Guess what I’m gonna
Do as I wanna
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But as sudden
The war been brought to the southern
Away from the base
Which might not to be traced
As a disconnection is going to be taste
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The distance that kept
Wasn’t there to help
As I’m being trapped
Help?
…
As the strength become hopeless
I would burst
Rather than thirst
Neither being the last nor the first
…
Separation then made the decision
As no more calculation for a conclusion
Asking to stop before the station
As the thunder had stunned the sensation
…
I am being tamed
For the love of the game
Nothing gonna be the same
Nothing on my hall of fame
There was no name
There was no one to be blame
Stick attached on my wall of shame
…
Not to forfeit
But to accept the defeat
Have to use my own feet
Working on my own feed
No more deed
Will be no more treat
As the cold become heat
No mean for any beat
…
How fast the time passed
As no more calculation for a conclusion
Asking to stop before the station
As the thunder had stunned the sensation
…
I am being tamed
For the love of the game
Nothing gonna be the same
Nothing on my hall of fame
There was no name
There was no one to be blame
Stick attached on my wall of shame
…
Not to forfeit
But to accept the defeat
Have to use my own feet
Working on my own feed
No more deed
Will be no more treat
As the cold become heat
No mean for any beat
…
How fast the time passed
As I grew older
The phases I went through
And made me wiser and balder
The life luggage with lots of loads
For the future until the next episode…
The phases I went through
And made me wiser and balder
The life luggage with lots of loads
For the future until the next episode…
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