Choices (исполнитель: Beng Beng Cocktail)
I fancy so much that world; it's really dope sick I need to find answers to make it worth it Choices are hard, but I am just here pointing them out The wide world does wonder what it is like Their soundtrack is much like [bad word] Its known to block my lungs Life gave me choices that few in the world can gather It's bringing up realities through which we were inspired Choosing is the act of designing your feeling I got the control of it, which now makes me feel like writing… We are not meant to be mindless We are not people in a closed cage Sitting in their royal chair they want you to be harmless Same story applies back when it's still the middle age What kinda choice will be filling my happiness? What are the ones that will make the best out of myself? I am sure answers one day will empower my mind But if I don't find them now I will continue to be blind Dedicating Life and efforts to the melodies It's not only a text on a paper; it breaks boundaries Transgression for generations that worked to make you smile Tough road to survive with a child