Shades of Blue

If I do what I came to do
I'll break through
In shades of blue
In red and gold
The lights will flash and strobe and I will finally know
This is my home
You got me sittin on my hands man
I can do the dance man
Wasn't in the plan to stand idle
While I get taken out by this homicidal tidlewave of idles
Mmm
I am the game plan
Sick of being the too late man
The straight man
In this room full of comedians
I can make a joke and not choke man
Yeah its funny, laugh
I could get used to that
At least I'm not the one coming in last
Risks up aheah, got to except
I could have everything or nothing could be less
So I'ma go ahead and say the unsaid, either way, fame'll let us strait
I'm gonna end up droping dead.
But instead of waisting my, biding my time
I'm gonna go climb as high as I can climb and never look behind
Even though I dont know if I can take this overflow
I'm gonna grab life by the throat and never let it go
If I do what I came to do
I'll break through
In shades of blue
In red and gold
The light will flash and strobe and I will finally know
This is my home
The future is fragile
Good thing my personality is agile
In sickness and in heath
In poorness and in wealth
The only roadblock in front of me is myself
So negitive thought
Put the on the backburner, dreams up front
This could be a page turner
I'm a fast learner
So its back to school for me to read the tools, the ground rule
So get up on the school, to reach a shock, show me what youve got
Shellshocked, brains locked, cant even get a word across
I belive they call it writers block
Your looking at the clock
Times up, round up
Stairring at the board
See a see a words with the word fate underscore
And it was ment to be this way
Your too late, look up at your face and see my self
Wait, let me get this strait, im you, your me
Now i see, i just killed the old me
If I do what I came to do
I'll break through
In shades of blue
In read and gold
The light will flash and strobe and i will finally know
This is my home
They say you've got to fake it till you make it
(Till you make it or break it)
But trust me you dont gotta fake it
They say youve gotta focus, they wont notice
But trust me they are gonna notice



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Fredrick
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