Texty

Feel the light, of mind Feel the change of time See my better part See that I'm no longer hurt, in mind From a blank canvas, I'll make the perfect being Feel the things I feel, a human mind, a human shell Emotions washed, I'll be like a newfound artist Just you see what I create It burns inside of me The feeling of intensity Flashbacks to my childhood memories You, you're buried inside Of my little mind I'll make you from the plans I've had Ever since a little boy, this urging pain to make a toy A human shell, a new-plan spell To call my own, one who understands. Hear that calling, of mind - inside nearly taste the final fruits of success It's time
Writer(s): Samuel Higgins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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