Some people say, Our fate's written in the stars.
In the book of fate, we have no choice.
Nevertheless, they say don't try so hard.
Chocolates and cigarettes, our fate's never been in control.
However, remember, there's always a choice.
Another way to raise your voice.
Nobody gets to choose your future,
Anyone can judge you but you're the one who gets the fruit of success.
Sequenced lives lead to boredom,
In being wild there is a new high.
Night and morning, we might breathe,
Chocolates and cigarettes, we need to feel the rush of adrenaline.
Night and morning, we might breathe,
Chocolates and cigarettes, we need to feel the rush of adrenaline.
Hope is what keeps us alive,
Amusement and joy.
Neat lives are fine, but the mess is what keeps us vibrant,
Amusement and joy.
Neat lives are fine, but the mess is what keeps us vibrant,
We only have one, so let's keep our lives pleasant.
-InsanelyHilarious
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