The Rush of It All
What's the buzz
What's really on Ur mind
Is Ur mind so full of fuzz
Ur falling way behind
Be real careful not to fall those dreams could all be real
Be careful Mr Sterling, some never get the call
Some just never get to feel,
The blinding rush of it all
Pallanes
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