Once upon a time
I forgot what it was to try
And lived a life so full of nothing
Trapped in the mind of others
I stood back
Once upon a September
I quickly change to something greater
And life seemed so much fair
I had gigs and I dried my hair
On the cover of magazines
False tabloids would shame idols
And in the roofs, there was a spirit
That lifted up the all town of London
In the morning there was fresh faces
And hot Starbuck's cappuccinos
While the doorman at the hotel
tried his best to get good tips
Once upon a time I was a kid
My mind was filled with nothing more than music
Paintings and special friends
But all good things come to an end
Then it was time to rescue time
persue my dream and make it mine.
While the London Eye was watching
I was playing my guitar in the silence of the night
And I fight outside a bar
Then it was time to rescue time
persue my dream and make it mine.
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