It’s all about steam It’s all about dreams It’s all about making the best out of everything You’ll know when your fine Cause you’ll talk like a mime You’ll fall on your face You get back up and you’re doing fine “a considerate clown, a preachy preaching machine” is one of the sweetest things she would say about me but I don’t have the time for your distorted esteem why are you toying with my mind?
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