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What I am

Got a heavy weight on my shoulders    
It's all fun and games 'til you're older    
I've grown bored and tired and colder    
I'm not the same, not the same    
   
Yesterday is over
Tomorrow waits    
Look fate in the face and say    
It's what I make, what I make    
   
My hands are capable and    
I am unshakable and    
My feet are stable; so I stand    
I am; what I am, what I am    
 
I know what I mean and  
I mean what I say  
Don't take it the wrong way  
If you don't agree, don't agree with me  
   
I'm known for chasing dreams and    
Bending reality, yeah    
I know it's insanity but    
I gotta be true to me, true to me    
   
My hands are capable and    
I am unshakable and    
My feet are stable; so I stand    
I am; what I am, what I am    
   
Any minute might be my last and    
I've wasted time in the past and    
I've grown wise and bold in this life so    
I can hold my own, hold my own
Written by Cyn80
Published | Edited 18th Aug 2014
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