Between
My life is something between
Birth and grave.
Myself is somebody between
Lord and slave.
My parents are people between
My kinsfolk.
My meal is something between
Spoon and fork.
Chorus:
Between!!!
All in my life is between.
I can lose or I can win,
I can pray or I can sin,
I shall remain between.
Verse 2:
My sex is something between
Girl and guy.
My words are something between
Truth and lie.
My clothes are something between
Skirt and jeans.
My soul is something between
Prays and sins.
Chorus.
Verse 3:
My speech makes your face between
White and red.
Yourself is somebody between
Me and bed.
Our relations are between
Fervor and chill.
You can forget me,
But you’re here still…
Between!!!
All in your life is between.
You can lose or you can win,
You can pray or you can sin,
You will remain between.
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