The ones on the sidewalk

The sky is falling

everyone is saying its the end

But our story is only beginning.

There are no credits rolling

I only see coins for this game of love and I intend to keep

playing. While the ones on the side walk watch the sky as its falling.

If today were the day to die. This death would be beautiful

on cloud 9.

We are crazy high as it is nothing is changing its forever you n I

We are already apart of the sky tonight.

Lets fly away. Theres much chaos n cries coming

from the ones on the sidewalk

awaiting doom in their gloom.

But not for you n I, not this time

We travel the stars not the sidewalk.

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