The Backyard Of My Life

The Dream Weaver (Death Is Not The End)


I was born ready for whatever life threw at me
I knew it was only a game we play
That in every pleasure there is a hidden pain
Sunshine would always follow thunder and rain

I was born ready to except success and failure
To take any possibility that comes my way
I'm here to master my emotions and limitations
Caught up on the karmic wheel with these strange situations

A dreamer dreaming a dream
I knew how it was gonna be
Automatic understanding
That freedom isn't free

I was born ready to give it everything i got
When the sun goes down at the end of every day
I'm a passenger on journey with no determined destination
All of my problems are my own creation

I was born ready for chaos and order
Life is like a dance you swing and sway
Thoughts are things some cannot comprehend
I was born ready death is not the end

I was born ready for darkness and light
Contracts and hard earned pay
I know sometimes things break and do not mend
I was born ready death is not the end
I was born ready death is not the end
I was born ready death is not the end

By Keith Hagger




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