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Feels like... I'm the black dot Amongst the white Feels like... I'm the only dull star Shining at night Feels like... People can't see me When their get into contact with my presence They just lose sight It also feels like... I'm in a glass at the museum And people are watching me They say I'm unique They say I'm exclusive Like the clothes at a boutique But I Don't have that kind of mindset I'm different And all I think about Is how am I going to stand out Its like my mind Is a magnet that attracts critics Then it passes it to the heart From the hert to the body Making me numb As a whole Acting like I don't care But my ears are wide open Er drum taking all those vocal vibrations Sending them to the mind,body and soul Exactly in that order But hey This is life Lord knows why he made me like this Mybe I'll be something big But at the moment I need to dig
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 3:02 AM UTC
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Feels like... I'm the black dot Amongst the white Feels like... I'm the only dull star Shining at night Feels like... People can't see me When their get into contact with my presence They just lose sight It also feels like... I'm in a glass at the museum And people are watching me They say I'm unique They say I'm exclusive Like the clothes at a boutique But I Don't have that kind of mindset I'm different And all I think about Is how am I going to stand out Its like my mind Is a magnet that attracts critics Then it passes it to the heart From the hert to the body Making me numb As a whole Acting like I don't care But my ears are wide open Er drum taking all those vocal vibrations Sending them to the mind,body and soul Exactly in that order But hey This is life Lord knows why he made me like this Mybe I'll be something big But at the moment I need to dig
chuma-komani
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 3:02 AM UTC
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