Remove the dollar signs
Blinders gone
Plug your ears
Don’t listen
It’s only their fears
They don’t want
Your success
Only whats in
Their best interest
Move your thoughts
Upon your dreams
Move the excuses
Burn them away
Then blow the ashes
Into the night wind
Blinded sight
Dollar signs in the way
Too caught up
In all the ways
Of this world
Fake personalities
Closet full of masks
Never ending parades
No true friends
How much further
Does your back bend?
Self esteem in ashes
No more free passes
Too wack for a circus
To real for Halloween
When do you find
Who or what
You’ll truly be?
 | Lenita on Perfect Soundtrack |
 | Eric on From Where We Were |
| Eric on From Where We Met |
 | dakasky on Dirty Games |
| dakasky on Dance At Dark |
