Red lips


When someone asks me where I'm going; I tell em' anywhere but here.
I'm running from the things I've done. I've done nothing that you ain't done.
So why am I still on the run?

When someone asks me how I'm doing; I tell em' I'm doing just fine
Force a smile justified, I'm half confused but I'm alright
When someone asks me what I'm doing; I tell em anything I want.
When there's nothing left to do I sleep. I like my rest, I love to dream

I'm livin' out my dream

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