I frequently have to clear my mind from all of that extra "stuff" that the world and the people within try to force into my spiritual backpack.
Life can seem so overwhelming at times! I sometimes want to just run off and hide. I trust God too much to "off" myself, so many times music is the solution. I fill my head with all different kinds of genres to escape all the chaos of this corrupt planet! Its my medicine, my safe escape, my release, and my friend.
"Weightless" by Natasha Bedingfield
I have to keep reminding myself I'm not like anyone else
That's my face on my ID That makes me V.I.P.
No one exactly like this No one with my fingerprints
No one can touch you like me No I can't fake what you see
They told me: "Girl, to get you're way, you've got to be a bitch!"
They say that: "A guy won't get the girl, if he's not filthy rich!"
You stop with little changes, 'Til you don't know who you are
Surround yourself with friends Who only call you a superstar
But you dont know who you are
Chorus:
The sky is the limit And I just wanna flow
Free as a spirit on a journey of hope
Cut the strings and let me go I'm weightless, I'm weightless
Millions of balloons heading to the ground
Weight of the world tries to hold us down
Cut the strings and let me go I'm weightless, I'm weightless
All the things I held in my fist If I don't let go, I don't exist
They've become the things that define me How I look and the things to buy me
That's not important anymore I feel me rising off the floor
Light as a feather, I'm carefree I'm weightless
Chorus
They told me: "Girl, to get you're way, you've got to be a bitch!"
They say that: "A guy won't get the girl, if he's not filthy rich!"
It seems to me you're so heavy, And weighs you down like that
Don't wanna be someone I hate 'Cause that too make no sense
Chorus till end
