Storytellers Street Lights

Let me know
Do I still got time to grow?
Things ain’t always set in stone
That being known let me know

Seems like street lights glowing
Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me
So I hopped in the cab and
I paid my fares
See I know my destination
But I’m just not there
In the streets… In the streets

I’m just not there
In the streets
I’m just not there
Life’s just not fair

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