It dosn't really matter
Life unfolds in its own perfect way
Lifes been lonely but i always new,
I'd make it with or without you.
The world seems so high, so high to climb,
but i always new i'd make it on time.
The wind may come and blow you away,
but memeries, they will always stay.
It doesn't really really matter how your life unfolds,
Just enjoy the beauty, the beauty that it holds.
Sometimes it feels like you have no say,
but life unfolds in its own perfect way.
Times seem hard but i always new,
in any strugle, we'd make it threw.
The rain may fall,the sun may shine,
it doesn't really matter if its yours or mine.
The tides may come in and wash you away,
it doesnt really matter if you go or stay.
Stand in the cold or dance in the light,
where ever you are you can feel alright.
In salitude or amoungst the croud,
in silance, or where the musics playing loud.
It doesn't really matter how your life unfolds,
just enjoy the beauty, the beauty that it holds.
Some times it feel like you have no say,
but life unfolds in its own perfect way.
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