We hurt people that love us, love people that hurt us
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?
We're all human at the end of the day, making mistakes. But learn from them is the key.
It's the beauty in her, But when the makeup occur, I don't see it, All i see is a blur
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel
Color don't tell if people Black. It's the soul.