Your life isn’t a road
It wasn’t meant to come to an end
Instead make is flexible
So that you can walk around the bend
Your hands aren’t paper
It wasn’t meant to be cut
Instead take a chance
And begin from the start
It sometimes gets a little too much
But you will find out way
When you begin losing your focus
Remember after every night there comes a day
Don’t compare yourself
Everyone has a different story
Instead try to be unique
And live with your own theory
Dry your tears up
And start again as new
‘cause you may be someone else
But no one else can be you
Just take your time and chant
Life wasn’t meant to be easy
You were meant to stay strong
So make your best mistakes
As you learn when you are wrong
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