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I'm not different from any young adult you see out there
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one here
I get lonely, depressed, joyful and feel success
Yet I still see tears
I'm living in a world of regrets
Where every sentence starts with the word "If"
It hurts a lot when you are forced to fake a smile
See a lie
Tell a lie in life
It feels like I'm surrounded by haters
Who are expecting me to fail
My life may look like it's amazing
But inside it's a maze I can't escape
If I was a dog, I would be squeezing my tail
Between my legs because I'm afraid
I have too many wounds on my heels
Because of people who are snakes
Climb hills just to get closer to heaven
Because that's the place where I want to be
Chorus (x2):
You will forever be in my memory lane
Excuse me for driving you insane
But I can't complain
As the feeling is the same
It's no secret I had the worst 6 months of all time
Couldn't get my mouth shut, always complaining how bad my life is
Started drinking a lot and smoking more weed
I don't wanna be addicted to drugs, I'm still a kid
My life became stressful
At school I was being unsuccessful
It was so scary
I had to pretend I was happy
I couldn't afford to wear a smile
All I had was "Junior, you will be fine"
Now that's a fine lie
You can't tell me you've never heard any of my cries
I was going through depression
Lost my school passion
Wearing a long face became my fashion
Thanks to Mamela's phone call
She made me whole
She's one of the reasons I managed to hold on
Once again, thanks to her
I've got to get a new hairstyle for my hair
Dreadlocks is what I wanted
Because I was losing control of my mind
Chorus (x2)
So I will treat this as the new me
Go to church every Sunday
Haters still got something to say
Give me a boat and I will sail away
I was born a fairy, now I'm living my tale
I'm doing things my way
I don't care about fame
You can do your best to put out the flame
Put the blame on me for my failure
I've never been late
Let fate take control of this game
I've been preached to, still I made mistakes
At school I wasn't good enough to chase the A's
They said my road is white and pale
But never gave me keys to the gate
No need for encouragement, I'm already brave
What's my birthday without a cake?
It's more like an angel without faith
Chorus (x3)
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