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One Ray at a Time

One Ray at a Time I guess what I'm here for more than any mad ovation, Is just a little bit of old-fashioned validation. Dissolve the clutter in my lungs I've imagined is there, And watch with teary eyes as I allow all that air. [Breath] Feels good, don't it? Sorry, excuse my guessin. Cuz if freedom is easy breathin, brethren, I'm runnin, breathless. I think free's the only thing anyone's ever posed, And we hate them cuz if they'd succeeded, we'd be left alone. Free from living in other people's ropes and twists. And if we achieve that, from the side effect: loneliness. So for now, just be yourself if we're talking, friend. Show me I'm not the only real, living consciousness. And maybe I'll keep tryin to blow peace with lyrics. Rapping to people's ears to, hopefully speak to spirits. I hope somebody out there besides me can feel this, Because to like this kind of music is to need to hear it. Tryina write a song, I'm like what's the point of hopin? I think I'd get more done tryina boil the ocean. Keep starting ballads for women who don't think much of me, And throwing them away like, "I can't do this. Fuck me." I think the secret to touching the whole planet, Might have nothing to do with how big your hand is. But that's as far as I've gotten, God damn it! And I haven't learned to manage with this little understandin! (Yet.) Turns out, describing God's a waste of a pen. It's like tryina spill paint on the face of the wind. Think I need to stop drawing pictures in the sky, Find that sky in myself, and love each minute I'm alive. (I think.) Stop tryina light rooms with my mind or soul. ...turns out the room's dark cuz the blinds are closed. Let's just take eternity one day at a time, And let the whole sun in, but one ray at a time. :)