I'm the son of rage and love
Born on the 27th of January
Born in the era of humility
We are the kids of war and peace
We are the stories and disciples
When I was a kid I thought I wanted all the things that I haven't got
Oh. I learned the hardest way
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse
I've given my heart and my soul
I know I am crazy, and a bit lazy
But I will try to bring you up again some how
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
Well today I say sweet things,
But tomorrow,
I'll be making up excuses,
Guess my best excuse.
Well I got no real excuse.
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I
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