it's more than just what I want to do
It's more than just what I want to do
I don't know if you feel it too
It's a feeling of having a purpose
Its much more than what you see on the surface
Sometime when I do it I cry
It's the way I find to express such intense emotion
Sometime I feel like I don't have to try
Its my secret potion
Sometime when I do it I feel happiness radiat from by being
Its like its the first time I'm truly seeing
It comes from my soul, deep within
It gives me goosebumps across my skin
But I'm scared to share it
What if I'm not good enough to make a hit?
What if it doesn't fit
So I ask you now what makes you feel alive?
Because for me it's singing that gives me my drive
I'm to scared right now to share it with the population
But my dream is to someday change a nation
So I tell you never stop dreaming
Because it the thing that keeps us breathing
So it's more than just what I want to do
It make me who I am. But who are you?
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