Cool
Can I act as cool as I used to be?
Where is the old me?
Have I got myself changed?
Or is it my space that's changed?
So so many careless runs I can't count.
But then there's this gravel sprayed on the ground
I'm starting on watching my steps carefully
I'm being more sensitive, or is it the real me?
As I think of the oddness of me,
I still have it inside me.
I'll find my real personality
New or else the old of me
Can I act as cool as I used to be?
Where is the old me?
Have I got myself changed?
Or is it my space that's changed?
So so many careless runs I can't count.
But then there's this gravel sprayed on the ground
I'm starting on watching my steps carefully
I'm being more sensitive, or is it the real me?
As I think of the oddness of me,
I still have it inside me.
I'll find my real personality
New or else the old of me
In the meantime, I really need my carelessness
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