Sometimes I sit around and talk to myself Then I choose to write it down I’m trying to figure out if I’ve gone crazy Because I’m addicted to the sound
The music wont stop Because when the beat drops Its what makes the culture come around It doesn’t matter if they think you’re lazy They’ll be crazy about your sound
When you see the whole is much greater than the sum We are all breed of many colours as one Tribe
Bless this mess There’s too many confessions to make The last mistake I made Was to underestimate
That there’s a limit to the past though It stops with what we choose To put our clever mind on So if you’re living in the past dear I suggest you come along
When you see the whole is much greater than the sum We are all breed of many colours as one Tribe
Sometimes I sit around and talk to myself And when I say it all out loud It starts to feel more like that I’m awakening Its the awakening of the sound Yes there is no mistaking Its the awakening of the sound
Lyrics written to a rhythmic guitar piece. Topic is inspiration, community, art and creativity which is often mistaken for craziness. <3