My version of life is not the same.
I killed the vibes that make it rain.
I tried to go but my heart decided to stay.
To live in a pit that fires love to rain.
Trying to give but all you left with are the forgotten.
This is not my pain.
This is the heart that I can never find.
This is my story that walks by my side.
The years of hoping, but just staying still.
Let time tell you there are no thrill just life endless drills.
One day it will by done, and the dreams will be told by no one.
Misconception 