Over Pretected
Like a thick blanket thrown over the sun
I am pretected and hided from all my fun.
How can I make mistakes if I do not explore
one little pinch of fun and I'm begging for more.
Work and work and work and it's still not enough
If your giving your best, will there be any time for love?
Hiden from dangers and a prisoner from life
you want noone to take over your strife.
Your
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