Than take the baton, and girl, you better run with it.
'Cause there is no point in standing in the past cause it’s over and done with.
Someone above has seen me do alright.
Someone above is looking with a tender eye.
Upon your face, you may think you’re alone but you may think again.
If I could do just one near perfect thing I’d be happy.
They’d write it on my grave, or when they scattered my ashes.
On second thoughts, I’d rather hang around and be there with my best friend,
If she wants me.
Busy, busy, busy. No time to be sad. No time to eat healthy. No time to get everything done. No time to live.
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