Non-Fiction

I'm stuck running in circles some feel it too cause we wear the same shoes
I'm sick and tired of friends stabbing my back but I gave them the knife
I don't know when I gave shame the steering wheel
All I know is deep inside the choice is mine to make
The choice is mine

This is not the end of your story
You have got more fire inside your bones
I'll still fight this fight but now I won't have to do this alone

Remind me when I see the fool in the mirror
That you see the beauty that's bigger than my lie
The high's and the low's and the lies made me blind
I only saw failure but you saw the victory

This is not the end your story
You have got more fire inside your bones
We'll still fight this fight but we won't have to do it alone
This is not the end of your story
You have got more fire inside your bones
We'll still fight this fight but we won't have to do it alone



Credits
Writer(s): Scotty Bussey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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