This is a story so true, on how to define you
Recipe how to be
So utterly, perfect harmony
A tree needs the sun, a bird craving food and
Then they'll be utterly
So utterly, perfect harmony
You're a delicate thing, a true complex being
Need more than sun and rain
To truly be, in harmony
You have been following so many wrong ways and
Trying to understand what is your nature and
Raping your brain with the questions of who am I
Answer is lying in front of you, don't lie
Making the most of it all
Get up when you fall
Eudaimonia
No one but me
My recipe
Manual of happiness and how to live fully
Know your own nature, then know what you truly need
No one to blame if you fall from our own sky
Answer is lying in front of you, don't lie
Making the most of it all
Get up when you fall
Eudaimonia
No one but me
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