prints

Could be outta my mind
Pardon my presence
Barely existing
I
Stayed up all night
My wondrous vision
I almost went missing
But it's kinda like

Me and love never existed
Once I saw you in the distance
I tried to love you but it got twisted
If prints don't form we never existed
My path
My path
My path
My path



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Jackson
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