to be
It can be a lonely road at the top
takes a lot for anyone to stop
Time rolls by without a second thought
higher and higher i am an astronaut.
Stranger tides are approaching
if any time you are a victim
pressure builds and releases destruction
at the cross road you start thinking.
Dressed to kill
i am aggrivated
time standing still
it's over stated.
Realising where i have been
cannot do really anything
time can disappear with no trace
as i say all the time my phrase, make haste.
Advancing forward with luck on my side
you can dress it in anything
life will still be my bride.
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