And the world thinks you have guile.
Yet with confidence comes a price
Sometimes you are not always seen as nice.
When the word love holds inside so true
Looking for answers to questions
Like a humble cup of brew.
I am asking questions
Like I am sure we all are,
A pattern to where life takes us for sure...
Looking for answers, just like a cure.
I love my life but not sure if it loves me
I need to search deeper,
Not just for you and I
Just like all the elements in the equation...
As our aspiration is to just sign...
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