The Storyteller

Once upon a time, there was this guy
And his worrying mind
That made him over-analyze everything

Felt like a part of a different kind
Alone in the dark
Misunderstood most of the time
I-I-Ime

But when there's darkness
Light shines brighter
And when there is brightness
Imagination goes higher

I'm getting out of the box I've put myself thru my life
I'm running in the wild
I'm thinking out of the shapes we are used to be taught
Using my overthinking right
I'm singing my heart and mind out not caring if doesn't rhyme
It's just me, myself, and sky

Let the stories clear the grime

After some mishaps, he realized
His gift, his charm
The same mind he would criticize other times

It's not like he is his own master
Or his own forecaster
He's learning to swim according to the tide

I'm getting out of the box I've put myself thru my life
I'm running in the wild
I'm thinking out of the shapes we are used to be taught
Using my overthinking right
I'm singing my heart and mind out not caring if doesn't rhyme
It's just me, myself, and sky

Don't think I'm just corny and silly
I've had plenty of rotten days
Days my emotions would be so chilly
Now I'm trying to be okay

I was scared about the future
I was regretful about my past
Not sure I got rid of my old culture
I'm in the present, at last

I'm getting out of the box I've put myself thru my life
I'm running in the wild
I'm thinking out of the shapes we are used to be taught
Using my overthinking right
I'm singing my heart and mind out not caring if doesn't rhyme
It's just me, myself, and sky

Let the stories clear the grime

Once upon a time, there was this guy
And his working mind



Credits
Writer(s): Soto Orbis
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