if you haven't sold your soul for the vision you wrote for yourself
you'll go to hell, not the one they're telling you
they're messing with my head
sounds of frog won't let me think
looking back at my life, i love the man i'm becoming
the crown is heavy, i still wear it anyway
life is hard or easy,
depends on how you see it
even with positive minds set
it's digging me right now
perhaps the deal have been made
i will breed for the dream
i'll rest my head upon my shoulder buried deep down the vision
they still treat me like shit
who cares about what we lived for
love
Jane Influence
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