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Im complex

I was born with a manual

Life’s a puzzle I can’t handle

Every step feels like a battle

But I’ll rise above the scandal

Pages torn but I won’t fold

Stories written in my soul

I’m complex but I’m real

Got the scars but I can heal

Through the fire I will feel

I’m the storm I’m the wheel

I was made from sand and granite

Built to last I won’t panic

Every crack just makes me classic

Time will show I’m not static

Pages torn but I won’t fold

Stories written in my soul

I’m complex I WAS BORN WITH A MANUAL

Got the scars but I can heal

Through the fire I will feel

I’m the storm I’m the wheel