I'm feeling like a sun on a seaside
Ideas waving, annoying my mind
It feels like i'll never write anymore
Today I've got another date, with the pressure
I'm looking for something and never surrender I just want to create, again
I'm willing to pay for an idea
But the pay just still remain empty
Feeling as we're born into this void
Do you realize that I'm not unemployed
What if I have no words if I don't wanna sin
If the end came before the beginning
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