Windows 2 the Soul
Used to hope I'd find love, that's until I found peace
Used to hope that you were searching and maybe you'd run into me
Looked in the mirror and decided exactly who I wanted to be
Never was keen on being like everyone that I saw around
Being myself was how I stuck out from the crowd
I walk over the clouds
No thoughts of me ever falling
I doubt I'll ever look down
We can become everything we want to be
So what you want to be
Don't be no wannabe
Its only one of you just like its only of me
I had to fight them fights on my own
No battle was won for me
My sanity was fading
I had nobody who understood
Sometimes I look around and wonder if its really gone for good
My exterior look fine, nobody checked under the hood
We can become anything we want to be
That's what I was told, but then I wonder if old people wanted to get old
Did birds want to fly, did the dead all want to die
Why people get buried underground, but they say they live in the sky
Who decided what truth was, and who invented a lie
Windows to the soul, can't window shop in my eyes
Used to hope I'd find love, that's until I found peace
Used to hope that you were searching and maybe you'd run into me
Looked in the mirror and decided exactly who I wanted to be
Used to hope that you were searching and maybe you'd run into me
Looked in the mirror and decided exactly who I wanted to be
Never was keen on being like everyone that I saw around
Being myself was how I stuck out from the crowd
I walk over the clouds
No thoughts of me ever falling
I doubt I'll ever look down
We can become everything we want to be
So what you want to be
Don't be no wannabe
Its only one of you just like its only of me
I had to fight them fights on my own
No battle was won for me
My sanity was fading
I had nobody who understood
Sometimes I look around and wonder if its really gone for good
My exterior look fine, nobody checked under the hood
We can become anything we want to be
That's what I was told, but then I wonder if old people wanted to get old
Did birds want to fly, did the dead all want to die
Why people get buried underground, but they say they live in the sky
Who decided what truth was, and who invented a lie
Windows to the soul, can't window shop in my eyes
Used to hope I'd find love, that's until I found peace
Used to hope that you were searching and maybe you'd run into me
Looked in the mirror and decided exactly who I wanted to be
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Writer(s): Vontarius Falls
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