10.05.2011

An Unseen Thing

a can-be rapper like a candy wrapper only holds the goodness inside 
but if this can be rapper could just unleash herself 
she'd just simply set her differences a side 
yet i don't know as much as i'd might like but if i go on forever I'll just hide
I got a lot to share, some scars to bare and to stop before start just isn't fair 
I feel it's not near nor far but to catch a star seems something to fall in between 


It's an Unseen thing It's what you bring and what they take 
make no mistake even if your fake each of you holds a small part of me 
holding on to what i see It's hard to find your hearts degree in the full scheme of things 


I can be contained: a nut in a shell
You'd rather break me out eat me up: YOU MIGHT AS WELL!
can't be picked up unless you've fell and I'd rather point to heaven while standing next to hell
You've had enough lecturing, wanna wake u up: a school bell 
If i could touch just one soul you could tell 



It's an Unseen thing It's what you bring and what they take 
make no mistake even if your fake each of you holds a small part of me 
holding on to what i see It's hard to find your hearts degree in the full scheme of things

I've been alone with these words for way too long and all i want is someone to smile at my song 
or maybe you might just sing along This can't be wrong....
IT CAN'T BE if i'm trying this hard but briefly my life seems bared 
gypsies dont do well behind stone walls but that freedom alone for me it calls....

It's an Unseen thing It's what you bring and what they take 
make no mistake even if your fake each of you holds a small part of me 
holding on to what i see It's hard to find your hearts degree in the full scheme of things

I wish there were haters for me to love because they bring opinions of I well thought of 
I guess i get nothing and all i need is a shove 
to get me from way down here to somewhere up above Someday ill be soaring singing like a dove 
What do i got to prove I'm being me  When I got so much of a history so just google it
It ain't no mystery: Buckingham case/Pocono Record. Press: it must be adore or more abhored

I made my choice and had no voice for close to 6 years 
i lived in inflicted fears and shed many thick tears
slammed many fix-it beers
Now somehow i wanna scream it out not just blurt it out but what it's all about 
not like it was done before 
close a window, open a door 
onto a new cold floor and maybe make this space just a bit more



It's an Unseen thing It's what you bring and what they take 
make no mistake even if your fake each of you holds a small part of me 
holding on to what i see It's hard to find your hearts degree in the full scheme of things





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