My View
Putting everything in the past and stepping on the gas.
Because life doesn't last.
It starts and then it's over that fast.
Sand is running away from life's hour glass.
Money can't buy you love or life, so why do I need cash?
We dream about the things that flash.
Maybe because we think we can hide the times we crash?
Still wondering why we have a extra mask?
We wont see it when you cry or laugh-Mario Perez
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