Intro: (hueit & sample from humble $#&@s by gilbere forte)
(gun shot)
feel in your heart there's something you can do.

this is what i could do.
dont every doubt that, and dont let anyone talk you out of it. Feel it, change that, the reality you feel in your heart, you live with that, and trust in that no matter what.
trust in that no matter what.

people say your crazy and doing foolish things with your life, but the art is very fragmented and you have to give it some time and dedication.

but where will you be? ill be right here.

where you left me. just waiting for you. just waiting.
close your eyes and reflect what this year is about to become.


verse:
i remember when i first saw your face. 20 years on earth, erased.
started to realize im changing for you. now your face is something i can't replace.

train, i hope you catch it. Melon orange in the skyline. Red rain on your cheek.
flash from my mind, rewind.
this girl sitting infront of me reminds me of you. is that alright?

i hope you think it's cool. they say people never change, but these dreams are in range.
n' im after it, i've lied, cheated, and still feel the pain.
it's clear you made my keeper lane. all i need to know is you feel the same.

and since i saw that face, i'm not trying to replace.
this feeling, too real. this time, i can see your eyes.
hope you see you make it worth it for me. and if it's true God has blessed me.

you make my days slow down, and a lot less they see me frown.
you make my days slow down, so i wanna catch it.
stay true and show you these unreleased hues.

meant for two, but only shared with one.
this love, oh this love. never thought i'd find it.
thanks for the blessing. you are my rose, cut perfectly without thorns.

thats the beauty i could see through your face.
n' now i cant replace, so this time i'm going to to catch it.
and this time, im not trying to rhyme.

shut the power off and listen to your heartbeat.
that single moment made you my prime component.
we make art when we are not apart.

and when your gone, i'm waiting for your heart.
not the same, it's just not the same.
when my days slow down.


Outré: (sample of time by rockie fresh and mr. hudson)