Everlasting Happiness
Mt heart is like a turn table
it just keeps spinning and spinning
Like the stars in the sky
My love just keeps floating
Sometimes you wishing on a star
doesn't mean that's who you are
My emotions is like an elevator
they go up and down
The real me doesn't hide who he is
sometimes that comes back to bite me
There isn't no other side to me
They say that evil is in every good man
In me evil is rejected, it doesn't exsist
He or she who finds the real them
should live in the promised land forever
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