I fold on myself just to unfold again
In the resilience of a wave
As it goes with the flow
As it gets too high just to blow
As it breaks and gets too low
But eventually it rises
As it is the flow,
I am the flow.
A man in love doesn’t long for control or authority, a man in love would lay the whole world in front of you just to see you smile, we just need to stop giving excuses to losers.