As sure as this Earth is turning, souls burning / In search of higher learning, turning in every direction seeking direction / My moms crying cause her insides are dying / Her son train her patience, keep her heart racing / A million beats a minute, I know I push you to your limit / But it's this game, love—I'm caught up all in it / They make it so you can't prevent it, never give it / You have to take it, can't fake it, I keep it authentic / My hand got this pistol shaken, because I sense danger / Like Camp Crystal Lake, and / Don't want to shoot him, but I got him, trapped / Within this infrared dot, bout to hot him and hit rock bottom / No answers to these trick questions, no time shit stressing / My life found I got ta live for the right now / Time waits for no man, can't turn back the hands / Once it's too late, gotta learn to live with regrets

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