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I’m Trying

I’m trying…I’m trying
Not to go too far
Old vibes with a new car
Somebody whispering in my ears
I guess it’s you star
Same ol’ in a new war
Same liquor in a new bar
Ever ask yourself if who you are
Who you is
Is the sum of two kids
Asking about parents
Wondering what you did
I kid
I fib
Not really
I feel static in a place
Static in a race
But I’m told I’m winning
Or is it could win
I still don’t feel it
Could it be
The colour of…
…My clothes
Played a trick didn’t I
Hear the intellects catching that
And saying
“Hey what a guy”
I would take the applause
But I’m shy
Many try to disagree and go
“No
Not that I”
And I tell them
Take off the rose coloured glasses
See
Not that eye
Now you look better
You don’t have to
Disagree with the letter
I mean
I don’t like the limelight
But I’m a go-getter
Nah I won’t get her
She’s not for me
Beauty
So thought provoking
Should be free
So full of myself
But not as full as she
I see some
Trying to cut me out at the knee
So be it
Get at me
I’m trying…I’m trying

G.C. January 18/2008
Edited September 04/2012

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