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How to regrow

The seasons are changing
They dont need reasons
Its getting colder
As we get older
The earth is just renewing
Whilst we’re pursuing eternal life
Yet we’re getting older
And a little less wiser
It’s like we’re going backwards
We try to cling on to what we have
Whilst the earth let’s go of its heat
We have to admit defeat
We cling on to what we have
Whilst the earth let’s go of what it has
So it can regrow
Yet We’re afraid to let go
So we’ll never know
What eternal life is
We’re afraid of change
So we live in a limited range
Aren’t we strange
We’ll never regrow

The seasons are changing
The earth is letting go
Whilst we’re holding on
So we’ll never know
We’ll never know
How to regrow

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Familiar Love

Why does love have to get so familiar
One day your blue because you haven’t seen your boo for a few days

The next you’ve had enough of each others ways and hours feel like days

One day you feel like love is out of this world just the thought of seeing each other makes your heart race

The next your just dying for your own space

One day your both perfect for each other and life feels like a dream

The next it feels like You’re being inspected, everything you do is incorrect and now all it seems is you deflect insults that our thrown around

Why does love have to become so familiar
One day you’re lost in a dream
The next its like you’re on rival teams

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Crying your hear out

Cause all of the stars
Are fading away
Just try not to worry
You’ll see them some day
Take what you need
And be on your way
And stop crying your heart out

Just try not to worry
I’m one with the stars
I’ve been
And now I’ve gone
So be on your way
Life goes on
There isn’t much more to say

My time wasn’t cut short
My time was just right
I lived a good life
Now I’m one with the stars
I’m immortalized in time

Why would you cry your heart out
Move on, that ain’t the way to live
Just because I’ve faded away
From the life you know
Remember I got to follow lifes flow
Now I’m one with the stars
Immortalized in time

We’re all of us stars
We’re fading away
Just try not to worry
You’ll see us some day
Just take what you need
And be on your way
And stop crying your heart out

(Inspired by Oasis- Crying your heart out)

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Characters in a play

We all just characters in a play
We have our roles to play
Just acting out each day
Hoping we see another day

But our role is not guaranteed
Our contract might not get renewed
Once the curtain is called
We leave an empty stage for our permanent retirement

Let us act out each day
As if it was our last performance
Because we’re only as good as our last dance
So lete not get stage fright
So we can take our character to new heights
So when the curtain finally gets called
We can call it good night And peacfully retire.
Knowing we performed our hearts out and did our character right

We all just characters in a play
We have our roles to play
Just acting out each day
Hoping we see another day

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The Moon

I’m not from Earth,
I’m from the Moon,
I crash-landed when my rocket ship went boom.

I’m not from round here,
I landed too soon,
I don’t fit in,
I’m immune to this human bullshit
I feel like an outcast,
Like I crash-landed in a Cartoon world
Your all loons,

Yet it’s me who looks loony
Like a goon
These earthlings hide in their Cocoons of Social Media,
I’m not down for this
Wheres Elon Musk
I need a Rocket Ship
I need to get off this Planet
Everyone is on a Ego Trip
In this cyberspace

I’m not from Earth,
I’m from the Moon,
I crash-landed when my rocket ship went boom.

I wanna go back
I’m tired of these Throwbacks
Everyone trying to outpace each other
Yet no one is outpacing themselves
I wanna go back to Outerspace
Back to the moon
It will never be too soon
I feel like a loon from some cartoon
I wanna go back to Outerspace

I’m not from Earth,
I’m from the Moon,
I crash-landed when my rocket ship went boom.

I want to go Home
I look the same as these earthlings
But I have different Chromozones
These earthlings cling to their things,
In hopes, it brings them happiness,
Not satisfied they have flings
but they get as much satisfaction from that as a bee sting.
They want their phones to go bing, bing with notifications
I’m not down for this
Wheres Elon Musk
I need a Rocket Ship

I’m not from Earth,
I’m from the Moon,
I wanna go back
It’ll never be too soon