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TNEG - I (Official Video)

'I' is all about me. It's basically a three minute confession regarding my life. Somewhat of an interrogation, which is why the artwork is a person under a light. Go check out the song on my SoundCloud! soundcloud.com/thenolaneligolf/iii Lyrics: Verse 1 - I . . . haven’t wrote in awhile. Feels like I haven’t spoke in awhile. Talkin’ negative then I won’t come around. Hesitant at first so I don’t really smile. I . . . can’t stand people jokin’ around, but in this circus, I’m gon’ see a clown A cold and timid soul playin’ in the middle ground probably hidin’ a frown ‘cause they threw in the towel. I . . . think too much, got a little doubt. Thoughts run wild kinda like a little child. Always get up, when I fall down. Never in a rush, I remain sound. I . . . don’t want advice if I didn’t ask how. I’ll admit I don’t know then I’ll figure it out. You’re focused on speed. I’m focused on route. You’re lost in the past. I’m lost in the now. I. Verse 2 - I . . . never get offended, but I get tempted. Everything is what it is. I remain silent, never compliant. Everything’s just a skit. Guidelines got me laughin’. I’m a rough draft like Trevor Jackson. How you locked in a box by a boss at a job with a salary and benefits; lackin’ what it takes to create the life you imagine. Open your mind, close your eyes, and attract it. Diggin’ up my dreams ‘til they put me in a casket. Pickin’ up speed not concerned about traffic. Got ‘em askin, “Who?” Me. “How do I do it?” Passion. “Have you thought about plan b?” Nah. To be honest, haven’t. “What about all the fear?” Massive. “Where does self-worth appear?” Practice. “What about the boos and cheers?” Passive. “Losing after all those years?” Happens. But I’m cool with the past and who and what I’m becoming Got a couple demons. Who doesn’t? I forgive myself and keep runnin’ through struggling, through pain, I can’t fix what I don’t face. I can’t hit if I don’t aim. I can’t win if I don’t race. I . . . might never make it. Regardless, my heart’s thankin’ me for takin’ chances I gave it. Your breath doesn’t make my heart beat so you might as well save it. Hook - I . . . love being myself, but hate feeling alone. I . . . hurt some people. I just needed time to grow. I . . . follow my heart. It’s really outta my control. I . . . reveal my feelings, although, some things I withhold. I . . . can’t be bought with money that would mean I’m broke. I . . . love the freedom, but it doesn’t fill my soul. I . . . just need some balance like I’m feeling vertigo. I . . . am far from perfect, wish I knew that long ago.