In a world where we're all transparent
In a place where the only thing safe is never really apparent
Moms and dads ain't really parents
And the kids inside disappearing
Lost spirits none of its coherent
Everything that we fear in our mind
All of suddenly just appearing
Switch gears still wishing it made sense
When they tell you dream big but none it pays rent
And every time we take flight just hitting the pavement
See light only if you aint late on the payment
So you settled just waiting
Patience really just saying you caved in
I was at a point where I really just gave in
Looking for a sign from God to save men
But each day new life can't waste it New frame you hang it
Nothing is lost or too off erase it
Think of the past as just old scrape pages
Throw it aside and keep painting Keep dreaming
Creating
Blank pages
Whether out the line in spaces
Nothing ever out of the realms of creation
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Believe in yourself
Believe in your dreams
Believe in your thoughts
Believe your hopes and aspirations
Don't let life hold down and weigh you
Just be the artist
Keep drawing and drawing
Architect ya future
Even if confusing
They can't draw their conclusions
Though they never get you look at the big picture
Long as happy and living, you winning
Even if by your own merits
This is the art that we cherish
This is an art we must share it
These are the moments that stand the test of time
That presently coincide
With what in your spirit
We all might be different, but everyone's gifted
Don't question existence, just live it and live it, and
Be the exhibit,
Show off your wonders, you're wonderful
Love yourself and stop tripping
Know that life is not scripted Everyone scribes
Accept that you are who you are and can make what you wanna make
If you can imagine, then make that shit happen
It's never too late
It's never too grey
It's never too pink
I know it looked bleak
I know you live life so bleached, so ima bring some color you
Show you how it could be sweet, Even if it turns out green
We can blend it all til find something new
And if nots great
We can take another page, blank space
Said I got designs if you tracing
And I got lines, if you too write away
I'm the journal to your heart, here's a crayon (yeah)
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
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In a world where we're all transparent
In a place where the only thing safe is never really apparent
Moms and dads ain't really parents
And the kids inside disappearing
Lost spirits none of its coherent
Everything that we fear in our mind
All of suddenly just appearing
Switch gears still wishing it made sense
When they tell you dream big but none it pays rent
And every time we take flight just hitting the pavement
See light only if you aint late on the payment
So you settled just waiting
Patience really just saying you caved in
I was at a point where I really just gave in
Looking for a sign from God to save men
But each day new life can't waste it New frame you hang it
Nothing is lost or too off erase it
Think of the past as just old scrape pages
Throw it aside and keep painting Keep dreaming
Creating
Blank pages
Whether out the line in spaces
Nothing ever out of the realms of creation
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Believe in yourself
Believe in your dreams
Believe in your thoughts
Believe your hopes and aspirations
Don't let life hold down and weigh you
Just be the artist
Keep drawing and drawing
Architect ya future
Even if confusing
They can't draw their conclusions
Though they never get you look at the big picture
Long as happy and living, you winning
Even if by your own merits
This is the art that we cherish
This is an art we must share it
These are the moments that stand the test of time
That presently coincide
With what in your spirit
We all might be different, but everyone's gifted
Don't question existence, just live it and live it, and
Be the exhibit,
Show off your wonders, you're wonderful
Love yourself and stop tripping
Know that life is not scripted Everyone scribes
Accept that you are who you are and can make what you wanna make
If you can imagine, then make that shit happen
It's never too late
It's never too grey
It's never too pink
I know it looked bleak
I know you live life so bleached, so ima bring some color you
Show you how it could be sweet, Even if it turns out green
We can blend it all til find something new
And if nots great
We can take another page, blank space
Said I got designs if you tracing
And I got lines, if you too write away
I'm the journal to your heart, here's a crayon (yeah)
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
In a place where the only thing safe is never really apparent
Moms and dads ain't really parents
And the kids inside disappearing
Lost spirits none of its coherent
Everything that we fear in our mind
All of suddenly just appearing
Switch gears still wishing it made sense
When they tell you dream big but none it pays rent
And every time we take flight just hitting the pavement
See light only if you aint late on the payment
So you settled just waiting
Patience really just saying you caved in
I was at a point where I really just gave in
Looking for a sign from God to save men
But each day new life can't waste it New frame you hang it
Nothing is lost or too off erase it
Think of the past as just old scrape pages
Throw it aside and keep painting Keep dreaming
Creating
Blank pages
Whether out the line in spaces
Nothing ever out of the realms of creation
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Believe in yourself
Believe in your dreams
Believe in your thoughts
Believe your hopes and aspirations
Don't let life hold down and weigh you
Just be the artist
Keep drawing and drawing
Architect ya future
Even if confusing
They can't draw their conclusions
Though they never get you look at the big picture
Long as happy and living, you winning
Even if by your own merits
This is the art that we cherish
This is an art we must share it
These are the moments that stand the test of time
That presently coincide
With what in your spirit
We all might be different, but everyone's gifted
Don't question existence, just live it and live it, and
Be the exhibit,
Show off your wonders, you're wonderful
Love yourself and stop tripping
Know that life is not scripted Everyone scribes
Accept that you are who you are and can make what you wanna make
If you can imagine, then make that shit happen
It's never too late
It's never too grey
It's never too pink
I know it looked bleak
I know you live life so bleached, so ima bring some color you
Show you how it could be sweet, Even if it turns out green
We can blend it all til find something new
And if nots great
We can take another page, blank space
Said I got designs if you tracing
And I got lines, if you too write away
I'm the journal to your heart, here's a crayon (yeah)
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Cuz our lives, are blank pages
Got designs, if you tracing
And crayons, if you painting
I got lines, write away
Need some time, I got space
Messed around, let's erase it
If you done, fold the paper
This life's, what you make it
Writer: Derrick Abram
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid