Listen for a moment
Its not all that i am, but i am a dreamer,listen to me for a moment, and ill become a screamer.
I am shy,and keep alone,
listen to me for a moment, and ill sound like a microphone.
I have way too much to say, too much on my mind,
stored away for too long, my mind became confined.
For a long time, i thought it was deceased,
it just came out of hiding and now ready to be released.
Open your ears, i have something to say,
you might learn a new lesson, so turn your head my way.
Its not all that i am, but i am misunderstood,
listen to me for a moment, and understand me you could.
Im no longer shy, but still keep alone,
listen to me for a moment, and you'll see my voice has changed its tone.
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