Tmh — Good Luck

You want the gold and take the weight
The sleepless nights, the endless hate
The friends will vanish when it's late
Good luck.
I'm me
You talk and talk.
I walk the wire fire.
You play with me.
I own the fire
You want the crown and pay the rain
I should fold
The doors close.
Heat.
Heat.
Heat
The road you choke
I want fast
That dream won't last.
I do my name from
Broken stone
You plant the sees
I'm fully grown
You want the garden
You have some good
Hold of me
The doors clos
To me
They ask me why
I wish them well
I tell them time will always tell
The ones who rush will always spell the love
I know this story
The years reveal a words conceal.
I kept
My scars.
I've learned to heal.
You
Chase the myth.
I chase the real good luck.
You'll learn to near the final page.
The final line.
I build my piece
You build your shrine.
You want the credit.
Take the duck.
I haven't
Finished yet
You need more
I already hold the key
The door is closed.
You'll see
The leg stand with empty hands.
Good luck.
You'll understand the luck
I own
On this land
Good luck
The pro was never f