I'll wait for you right here So when you come near I'll be ready to hear what you have to say
Okay, I'm ready now Go 'head, do your bow Get on with what you have to say
I'm listening intently Just speak earnestly So I can finally hear what you have to say
Well, go on, speak up, friend! Are you afraid of becoming a trend? Do you not want me to hear what you have to say?
Well, that's not fair to me Do you not live to serve me? Just speak, now, Iām dying to hear what you have to say
What is this? Are you crying? Will you just sit there, denying That your duty is to tell me what you have to say?
Well, it is your job to do just that Stop being so modest and flat Speak up! I can't hear what you have to say!
You're good and true I know this about you I just want to know what you have to say
It sounds like I'm bargaining When I should just be demanding You to (sometime soon) tell me what you have to say
I've sat down without your insight Trying to think of a song I could write But I couldn't hear what you had to say
Where were you in those times? Why'd I make those ****** rhymes? You know why? 'Cause I couldn't hear what you had to say
Creativity, stop being shy, and come Give me something with which I can run Just give me anything! I'm starved for what you have to say
Don't you recognize your lack of choice? I speak for you, you have no voice But I need to hear you first, to hear what you have to say
Go ahead, Iām waiting Stop your ceaseless debating
kind of abstract but i imagine still easy to understand. this is about the way you feel after creating something and misunderstanding the fact that you need to wait and listen before you create another thing. make note of the fact that I use the word "hear" a lot. this represents the bastardization of what I should actually be doing: listening (not just hearing what creativity has to say)