You try,
I try even harder,
You walk,
I run,
You sing
I make Michael Jackson sound like Rebecca freaking Black,
You are number one
I am number two,
I wonder
Do you even try?
Whatever you do
I want to do it better,
Always soo silent and vulnerable-looking
Damn you, the only thing I have to say,
Dont get me wrong
I look up to your vulgar luck,
Must be easy
Living with luck,
And while I know that,
One who tries and fails,
stands up and runs,
trips over itself,
but keepson fighting,
will always be better,
than those who dont try and succed,
stays sitting on the floor, not bothering,
unable to trip over destiny,
with luck at his side,
but still,
just ounce,
ounce is all I ask,
just one freaking time,
can`t you be last?
A/N Wrote this without thinking, listening to Japanese music, anywho, I have to go run and buy some sweets or I`ll end up brain dead by the end of today, I HAVE to pull a all-nighter to finish all my planned fanfic by next Monday, and I just CANNOT do that without Music or sweets.