I can sing many sad songs but it wont be who i am
I m supreme and fine and hard to be defined
And just the last think in my mind is how to stay kind
I dont mind life have its own fold to be show

If i be riding in my flow please don't blow me horn
I see moon and stars il reach where i belong
Where theirs only love and not even a body form
Destiny have its Roses and thorns
I possess all for what i been chosen for

I can sing many sad songs but it wont be who i am
I m supreme and fine and hard to be defined
And just the last think in my mind is how to stay kind
I dont mind life have its own fold to be show

Away should run suffering and pain
Il never let depression possess me to Yearning
Il never let sick thoughts obsess my dreams
All though I am not best of both worlds
Never the less i am not satisfied yet i achieve what others not even think of

If i be riding in my flow please don't blow me horn
I see moon and stars il reach where i belong
Where theirs only love and not even a body form
Destiny have its Roses and thorns
I possess all for what i been chosen for

Like sun and sea like gray and gold, red and blue
Songs that cant be wrote before its existence
Sad songs are shadows of a love song in the evening
Coin flip to same of other side won't change mood of light

I can sing many sad songs but it wont be who i am
I m supreme and fine and hard to be defined
And just the last think in my mind is how to stay kind
I dont mind life have its own fold to be show
© voffomi