Street Sense
The gate sprung open at the start
All they want is an honest race
Now the truth is, what I must face
I’ll ride the rail, pour out my heart
True 'till finish line is crossed
Honestly, I have never lost
The greatest care you must impart
Be true to me and let me run
Give me free rein, until I’m done
So honesty comes from the heart
Just let me free, so I can race
Honest and true, I keep my pace
Arrow straight; feather of the dart
Your honesty, is all I knew
Be true to me, I’ll run for you







and much love~ Desire~*~





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