whats ventured becomes whats gained
dont talk as much now its more of a whisper
being the roaming reach is always great
hearing those who need help whimper
a borrowed book by the time it gets back to me its all ripped up
well begun is half done well I am halfway gone
a friend in need is trustworthy
they'd not let you know their blood was dirty
house is not a home hearts not a bone
rising tide lifts all with no discrimination so Itll come
Better the devil you know than the devil you wont
ambush as Ive experienced isnt apparent
unless your looking for it
cold hands warm heart facts got what fiction dont
Well begun is half done well I am halfway gone
the worlds my body the empires to be mine
just me and my trust
just me and my trust
just me and my trust
that I am not good enough a thing to end at all
well begun is half done well I am halfway gone
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