Is it really me or is it you?
But what if it's really me
it's just that my cataracts don't sanction me to see
that what I'm trying to do
is pushing me further from you.
Yet we stay,
and endure the pain
in search of the remains,
that we are trying to gain
from this crazy thing that we are abstrused in.
Letting loose of these insecurities is going to be arduous
because i've held them in the box of the heart that beats within me.
Now I give you the key
so you may set them free
now me and you can be what we are forthcoming to be.
I told you to be more like Hellen Keller,
but that would not make things any better
because you would be at the mercy me (just some silly male)
You were born to be free
so be who you want to be
because at the end of the day
you always discover a way to come and bless me with your presence.
This is no longer a mess.
I'm done I have relieved my stress.
So I'm taking my own advice except I'm going to be more like Stevie [Wonder]
because these sucka niggas can't see me
AND I DONT SEE NOBODY.
-Cameron Capone
