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Self respect

I always try

He who says he can, and he who says he can't, are both usually right.

Don’t be afraid. I can’t erase memories with the actions I seize and I cannot erase, your smile and your eyes with your hair in the breeze and the, the only way for me to move on, is to write it in a song. That life goes on. And I’m kicked off this earth. With no one to hold, it’s getting cold and my chest hurts.

You can love me or not, but either way I’ve got to wake up to face another day tomorrow morning. You can love me or not, but either way I’ve got the sunrise looking in my eyes and I know, I can love you or not, But either way you’ve got to wake up to face another day, tomorrow morning. Tomorrow morning. What will the world bring?

I'll tell ya what

Because limits, like fears, are often just an illusion

The light you give is not in you