My Mind Is Made Up

I’m startin to feel like everything is
Just a game,
Some things change and some remain.
It’s like a constant struggle just to go on.
I struggle to do this,
I struggle to do that.

But you know what?
My mind is made up
I’m going to play this game
And everything won’t be the same.
Why should I have to struggle?
I’m takin my life back.
No more attacks.

Right about now,
My mind is made up
No more worrying about you,
Today, tomorrow or yesterday.
It’s all about me,
future, past and present.
So look out world
because,

My mind is made up.

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