There's a fine line between love and hate
Hell and heaven are just minutes away
The champ said the weak break
And only the strong survive
Does that mean I'm destined to fall
While others thrive
Like a glass window shattering
Contorting falling snapping
can this bad luck stop happening
i need to feel real magic no smoke and mirrors
cheap Hollywood ass flickers like a pixelated picture
was Iverson wrong when he said the strong dont crumble
like a pill turnt to white powder
Roses in Full bloom perish too
The weak grow strong
when you save their lives
Strengths a foundation that's constantly shaking
dont exist just live but avoid indoctrination
by the status quo of developed nations
the irony is that powerful seal their fate
to play the victim, when we turn our backs
We're all born with nothing and leave so quick
To be reborn brand new and come back to earth
Falling from the clouds in and out of love
can we Break up to Make up so i forget the hurt
another long lost love affair repeating endlessly
I cry my eyes out but they dry Again
Am I
I am
I'm ready
I'm ready too
I'm ready to fall in love again
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