What s The Point?

Verse 1
All of the stress, maybe it's too much to handle?
sitting on a bench, the world's a huge scandal.
feeling the tears roll down my face
my thoughts rushing by like cars in a race
maybe its hard knowing who you are
maybe who you will be isn't too far
What's it gonna take for me to get to the top
I need to clean my life up like a mess with a mop
I wanna remember being a kid
not forget my childhood and everything i did
But following my dream is hard if you dwell in the past
my mom can't pay the rent and working is a must

Chorus
What's the point of dreaming if i never fall asleep?
What's the point of words if i don't have the voice to speak?
Why is saying sorry meant to make it all alright?
G-d only made tears so i could cry throughout the night.

Verse 2
I wanna look back, years from today.
When I stand on stage, nothing ever in my way.
I wanna write down everything in a song
make music and show people that they are wrong
No. you don't know shit about me.
No. you have no right to judge me.
No one knows me, only myself.
that's why i like to be alone, all by myself
It's when i can really tell what i want
know that i can do it, no one tells me i can't.
I know other people have my same dream
But the music inside me is ready to burst at the seam.

Chorus
What's the point of dreaming if i never fall asleep?
What's the point of words if i don't have the voice to speak?
Why is saying sorry meant to make it all alright?
G-d only made tears so i could cry throughout the night.

Verse 3
That's the difference between them and I.
my melody will flood your mind,make you feel high.
like you're on some sort of unknown drug
It'll give you power and show you, you're tough.
But right now, no one knows about me.
I have a hidden talent that no one can see.
I can't wait till haters figure it out
Imma hurt them with words, spit from my mouth
so while i still sit here and worry about life
i'll take a deep breath, count 2,3,4,5
So you just wait till i come out at them like a beast
and bring magic to every guy's lips that i've kissed.
but i need to stop. not giving more away.
Stick to tomorrow. Forget Yeserday.

Chorus
What's the point of dreaming if i never fall asleep?
What's the point of words if i don't have the voice to speak?
Why is saying sorry meant to make it all alright?
G-d only made tears so i could cry throughout the night.

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