23.1.11


Do you ever feel like a plastic bag drifting through the wind wanting to start again? Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?Do you ever feel already buried deep? 6 feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing. Do you know that there’s still a chance for you because there’s a spark in you You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine just own the night like the 4th of July.Because baby you’re a firework, come on, show ‘em what you’re worth ,make ‘em go “Oh, oh, oh” As you shoot across the sky.Baby, you’re a firework,come on, let your colors burst,make ‘em go “Oh, oh, oh”,you’re gonna leave ‘em falling downownown.You don’t have to feel like a waste of space,you’re original, cannot be replaced, If you only knew what the future holds After a hurricane comes a rainbow.Maybe your reason why all the doors are closed so you could open one that leads you to the perfect road,like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow and when it’s time, you’ll know

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