Without Limits

The Summertime won't last forever I've come to find
In a few short weeks I'll have to leave that comfort all behind
So fuck this nihilism, fuck this existential dread
I'm through with wasting time away until the day I'm dead

I wasted all my high school years and quit when things got hard
I'm sick of giving up and playing the gifted child card
I'll wake up every morning a little better than before
So I never have regrets or think that I could have done more

I'll keep trying
To get better
I'll keep living
Without limits



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Power
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