How ya doin? Better and better

How ya doin? Better and better 
Been tryin to get my shit together 
Storm clouds in waves, terrible weather 
Kept me away but nothins forever 
May slow to a crawl when my backs to the wall 
But times never stopped cause trouble called 
So I fuel up and ride the fire inside 
Knowing I’ll probably burn up ‘fore I fly 
but that pile of ash will be proof that I tried 
To live my life instead of just hide

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