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Got a lot of friends, that I did not know before I had you,
I constantly spend my weekend with them, as bad habits take over,
do alot of shit during those parties, and barely have the need to remember any of them,
what am I doing? What happened to my good morals?
Oh that is right, I am finally doing Renato,
finally have all the time, that I will spend thinking of the old me,
when I should really jump over this obstacle, I choose to sit in the gap,
why have any cares or worries, I am my own world.
I constantly fear the damage, that my habits will one day do,
I have no clue what my future is, and I used to have clues,
now it is set to getting over that last speed bump, even though I see the horizon,
I have a vision of her hair, and i know I must stay in between as long as I can.