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The promise of happiness just sitting in a chair

This one won't kill you, more deceitful snare

A sacrifice of time for what they call success

Working for people that couldn't care less

I don't want to waste my life in order to survive

Dreams are a reality awaiting to arrive

For every bad choices I'll make, I'll be the one to blame

But I won't be the pride of the burglars

Discouraging maneuvers and projection in fear

Constant reminder of the obstacles to appear

There is a path drawn for me where I don't even fit

I'd rather die in my own shit 'cause at least I made it

I don't want to waste my life in order to survive

Dreams are a reality awaiting to arrive

For every bad choices I'll make, I'll be the one to blame

But I won't be the pride of the burglars

You raise me, you teach me, but I won't be your slave

You frigthen me about the future and ask me to be brave

The way I choose is full of disappointment and suffering

I'll try and fail proudly: I'm only a failure to you