maybe one day

i can see myself on stage, a million people callin out my name
but all i really see is
empty seats, and within
i can feel the energy of all those people lookin up to me
but what i really feel is
the emptiness of a dream

im doin all i can just to keep my mind on the right path
and im really stugglin but i
know this aint the half
if ive cried a thousand times, ive still got millions to go
but the more i stuggle now
the more im workin for

all i want in life is to know sometime, somewhere, im on the airwaves
and i wanna know that they'll always wanna hear what i have to say
all i want in life is to know there's love for me somewhere out there
cause this is all i think of
its what my life is made of...

and maybe, one day, ill get to show them whats up my sleeves
and maybe, one day, ill be the one inspirin dreams
and maybe - one day - ill be accepted for me
in a way to where i could change
half the shit that bothers me today
my dream's a bit much...
i know... but...
aint this what life is made of??

tha story...

This song is pretty self explanitory. I could easily make song writing a hobby but I love music too much. I think I can change too many minds to not try and make my music something everyone can get a hold of. I want to see R&B and Hip-Hop go back to story telling - I wanna see real lyricism again. And if you want something done right, you do it yourself. This is the stuff that goes through my head every minute of every hour of every day. Its the first song Ive ever written to a fully original guitar piece. I'm sure it would sound wonderful if I could play and sing at the same time.

tha dedications...

To everyone. If you dont know how passionate I am about my music, scroll up and read again. I honestly believe my writing has alot of power to it. And I can't wait to share it with the rest of the world.

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