We all start at the beginning
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Even though sometimes, it's harder to find
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And I fight with how I'm living
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Because I never find time to make up my mind
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And every crossroad only has about a million different ways to go
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If you don't mind every now and then taking your eyes off the road
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Where the beaten paths become ravines and trenches traveled by people with nowhere to go
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So I take my time and finally decide that there is
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No way I'm going to let this dream die out inside me
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No way I can keep the shouts down now
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I'm gonna live out and find the time to rhyme these words and
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Sing my heart out cause that's what my life's about
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Seasons change to mark the passing
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Of time in our lives, remind us how time flies
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Keys and colors fill my vision, as
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I strive to make my impact in this life
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And every mistake that I make is followed by something more beautiful
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As I finally understand that it takes a little time to grow
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So I plant this seed and give it all it needs and see how many miles I have left to go
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I've been given time, I'm going to make it mine, show everyone that there's
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No way I'm going to let this dream die out inside me
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No way I can keep the shouts down now
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I'm gonna live out and find the time to rhyme these words and
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Sing my heart out cause that's what my life's about
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I like to think there's beauty in imperfection
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A meaning for the flaws I find in self-reflection
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And when the only thing I have is my own dedication
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Impossible is still my favorite word for motivation
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The Beginning
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While We're Up |