Everything I Do

Everything I do By: Aaron Fletcher

My life is a little strange, 
no not like deranged,
I have a passion to please the masses
There is little to explain,
and it's hard to maintain,
I do not want to teach christian classes.

Everything I do,
I will do for you,
Everything I experience will become real,
Now I promise I’m not Crazy,
my thoughts a little hazy,
but you make me feel-- 

Wonderful, Nothing can stop me, 
Powerful, you're the one who sets me free. 
To be better than anyone else that I can't be. 
You help me believe to be--
Marvelous, rushing to the finish line, 
Confident, victory will be mine. 
To be better than anyone else that I could be
You make me Believe.

I always examine, 
the world around me’s demandin’,
 that I have to be a certain way
I want to be better, 
there are 3 letters,
That will hopefully make you stay
I just hope it's not cliche
What I’m trying to convey

Everything I do, 
I will do for you, 
Everything I experience will become real
Now I promise I’m not Crazy 
my thoughts a little hazy 
but you make me feel---




Wonderful, Nothing can stop me, 
Powerful, you’re the one who sets me free. 
To be better than anyone else that I can't be. 
You help me believe to be
Marvelous, rushing to the finish line, Confident, victory will be mine. To be better than anyone else that I could be You’re the reason why I Believe

So maybe one day you will know what I feel
It's not perfect but too me its ideal
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Dillon Avatar
August 1, 2017 at 11:46 AM
This is honestly so good.
Fletcher Avatar
August 1, 2017 at 12:14 PM
Thank you so much!
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