LYRICS:
So lately its been brought to my attention
That I am just like everyone else
An artist seeking my crafts perfection
Soon to be lost between pages of a shelf
But what I see in front of me
Are half a million wanna-bes
Strumming on the strings of their guitars
And trying not to be cliché
By re-wording what they convey
And sadly now clichés just what they are
And I sit on this little chair
Making due with these 88 keys
What you see is all thats there
Im sharing all of me
And my voice might not be the best
And my playing skills arent perfectionist
But what you see is what you get
And heres my point lest you forget
I am not another music wanna-be
And I dont really care what you think of me
Im not here for the clothes or the fame you see
Im sharing you my world and what it means to me
With these 88 keys right in front of me
With these 88 keys right in front of me
So lately its been brought to my attention
That all my songs are nothing new
Im not in need of another intervention
So let me be me and let you be you
Because all I see in front of me
Is another pop-star wanna-be
Plucking on the strings of their guitar
And trying to disguise their voice
Electronically or with added noise
All the while they lose what they really are
And my lungs might not sing the best
And my writing skills might seem depressed
But what you see is what you get
And my lungs might not sing the best
And my writing skills might seem depressed
But what you see is what you get
And heres my point lest I forget
(I realize that in the first bridge I say "not might" instead of "might not" sorry about that little error)
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this is lovely:)
OnlyMe305 1 year ago
amazing ...as cliche as that sounds it is amazing
notweirdunique 2 years ago
Good job
Zethtren 2 years ago
Wow. You're very good.
You've got some major talent dude :]
AthenaKillsYou 2 years ago