Falling Gracefully

I realize, that it is about the prize
second is not an option but the first makes your life
so they decide, my education the clothes I wear, my diet
everything should be perfect or you are not human
You stand straight or there will be consequence, you sleep tight never get to hear
wake up early this is your life till you realize it is the time
when you start to wear black suit and a tie
Money, Money, Money, where is the fun, the time to soak under the sun
We grow wanting everything, having everything
but do we realize the true value things that money can't buy
can you put a price on a smile, or the time that you can't buy back, or being with the ones you love
when you do, you would fall gracefully into the arms heaven
without regretting the moments spent on earth

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