Don't
Tell me what's in
Tell me how to write
Don't tell me how to win
This fight
Isn't your life
It isn't your right
To take the only thing that's
Mine
Proven over time
It's over your head
Don't try to read between the
Lines
Are clearly defined
Never lose sight of
Something you believe in
Still
Running uphill
Swimming against the current
I wish I didn't feel like
Marked
Feels like I'm stuck
Lost in a sea
Of mediocrity
Slow down,
You're thinking too much
Where is your soul?
You cannot touch the way I
Play
Or tell me what to say
You're in the way
Of all that I believe in
Don t
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