This Is How I Feel

too old to get famous
young enough to get rich
turn my dreams out
catch the moment break bread
if its never too late
whats the point?
patience would never grow 
what age do you find love?
i accept who you think you are
i forget who u really are
i know i been about 
doubts and second chances 
forgotten bout and stranded
feaning out a bad habit 
addict but yet im at it 
tweaking wasnt the fashion 
like i was blazing with passion
passing on opportunities 
pressure came from a ***** 
measure distance i need space
im going far thats my place
i get high but i land planes
same mistakes im always getting away
ill say im that good
thats my positive outlook 
life is what you make it
will i rest in peace if they take it 
afraid of me in their paintings 
smiling and waiting 
wake up its real 
thats just how i feel
switch the perspective 
of all those days i didnt sleep 
didnt go to waste 
its like i lived a dream
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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June 6, 2015 at 11:02 AM
Awesome! I really enjoy the premise of this, it makes me feel like I wanted something but could never take the steps to get there, because no-one would take real notice of me. — If that isn't what it's about, then you've done a great job at tripping up my intuition! Awesome Lyrics!
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