Texty: Cale Hawkins. Random Acts Of Confusion. Rise Above.
There is no end
Just insanity
I just can't win
And get rid of vanity
I want to rise above
Paint my sky with gold
I want to rise above
Soon enough, I'll be gone
We can't tell how
The wind is gonna blow
We can just guess
But it leaves us feeling low
I can't pull life
When I'm running out of breath
But I can do fine
With what I got left
I want to rise above
Paint my sky with gold
I want to rise above
Soon enough, I'll be gone
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