(Verse 1)
You know that feeling you get when you’re holding the mic
Sends shivers down your spine like the coldness at night,
It’s emotional like someone’s holding your sight,
And you’re looking back just for a moment in time,
I’m hopeless for rhyme, like it’s my first love,
It hurts touches inside – like a verse should,
It’s beautiful, hearing it, turning it up,
I said it’s my first I’m still learning to love,
Yearning to trust and not just step away,
But music talks more than what you’ll ever say,
I try and listen to fill in empty space
Sounds are my brightness when the weather fades,
I’ve never made this kind of bond that’s so real,
Its there for me 24/7 no deals,
Unsteady on my feet like wearing broke heels,
When I’m feeling down I’m bound – the flow heals,
As I grow – feel your warmth moving around,
No matter what I’m doing life echoes your sound,
Men seem to threaten but you never speak loud,
When you do – its still beautiful, not ugly and proud,
And its touching me how I want to be touched,
Talking in ways I’ve been craving so much,
And days are creative, not wasting so much,
I was broken – its seems that you’re making me up.

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
Music – the sound of my lovers name,
Remains sweet like sugar cane,
Carries me to safety over rough terrain,
And when it touches pain it all fades,
It remains placed in my world,
I break and I twirl – moved by the music true,
Holding space feels full next to losing you,
Some are abusing you – so take care,
My inspirations haven’t even made air….
Mainstream – it’s a long way there,
Out of place there?
So I stay where I’m secure,
Words – look around for more,
And the sounds my core,
That’s what I found it for,
Thinking how to store every feeling I have,
But I’m speaking on tracks instead of keeping it trapped,
And I appreciate that you’re always there for me,
Nowadays a constant is a rarity,
And I’m enjoying the tones that you share with me,
Where to be? Box room – speakers pumping,
Listen to the old stuff – teach me something,
Reach me once in a while,
Like wild style,
The first time I heard jehst and liked his style,
UK all the way – I’m a writer now,
Provide the sound - the background,
Train journeys - get the tracks down,
And look what we have now,
It’s kinda peaceful.