My mom used
to say: that’s the way the world works, hun
You can’t make friends with everyone
Some will love you, some will pretend
Others will be with you right ‘til the end
That’s the way it all works, dear
Friends close, and enemies near
But even when everyone around you will say
That you won’t make it, that you haven’t the brain
Even when one hundred people will boo you away
You’ve got to believe in yourself, that’s the only way
The self-preservation, the fight in you, you see
You can’t let them tell you that you’re not free
You’re an artist, a scholar, you’re special to me
You are incredible, but not everyone will agree
Though it’s not fair, that’s the way it all works
Some slave away and then the others get perks
You don’t get to choose where you come from, you know
But you can decide where it is that you want to go
You are a sunflower, you just need to find the right rays
That will set your true glory ablaze
You are a bluebird, but you’re trying to swim
When you can fly away on a whim
You are a marvel, but you keep thinking
That if you’re not progressing, then you are sinking
It’s the way it works, it’s all so bizarre
Believe in yourself and you will go far
So, realize that you are a winner
Or they’ll eat you up for dinner
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