The Standard for Living

Its hard to tell what boat I'm on its superficial at the bay
The waves they go, the tide is gore it pulls you farther in
You have no choice

Sipping energy drinks watching the day break as we float along
Surfing life among the clouds watching people turn to ants
With our final dance

I wished upon a star to keep my mind forever
The walls are full of pictures ill remember when im old
I wished upon a star to keep my mind forever
The walls are full of pictures ill remember when im old
I wished upon a star to keep my mind forever
The walls are full of pictures ill remember when im old
When im old
When im old



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