Talent

They say music's easy

A little somethin' in your blood

Somethin' you can't ignore

Somethin' you wish to explore

It's there for you-if only you look!

Well, I'm out here to tell you it ain't

I got my hands, my voice, and my pride

To tell you here and not in person takes a lot of restraint

Cos I ain't the sort of person who can easily hide

I ain't

That's why music would be the perfect inlet

The body's description

Of everything it sees

And everything that isn't

You say I have what others don't? I ain't.