We run a little wild
You know skinny dipping
Inside rainbows of pleasure
A colorful mix of stubbornness
How do we survive our own egos
We do not, the ego kills creativity
There are a million solutions
Remember what you do best
Always go back to what you love
If I died tonight would I be content?
I'd be sad I wouldn't get to live
I want to learn more about me
So I keep threading the storms
I'm owning up to my mistakes
I'm not perfect but I'm kind
I'm mean but I'm compassionate
I love you and it's hard to hurt you
A.M
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