Isn’t It Wild?

Isn't it wild?
Can you see what I'm doing?
Keep it on file?
You know you want to.
Fly, to see what I'm doing.
Isn't...oh so magical?

Wishing me the best,
as you relieve hate from your chest.
You know I'm the best, why
bother with the rest?

Isn't it live?
The things that you're seeing.
Act like a child.
You know you are.
These are the times.
of my life.
Now watch me take off into flight.

You know you want to.
You know you have to.
No choice, and stay true.
Let your feelings burn through.
It doesn't make sense.
On how much time was spent.
wishing me the worst.
Seeing me happy...it must hurt.

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