More songs by Chuckyy
Description
It seems that life has turned into a never-ending amusement park: millions in your pocket, cars repainted to suit your mood, and thoughts racing from “buy everything I want” to “maybe it's time to have a daughter.” It's funny, but even amid the glitz and glamour, there's a slight creak - as if my conscience is reminding me that behind the gloss, there's still something human. And so, between syrup-filled glasses, roaring engines, and tour FaceTime calls, a strange feeling creeps in: it's like I have everything, but I have no peace.