Maybe I'm done being
Just a nobody
Waiting for my voice to be heard
People to point and whisper
Its her.
I'm done being just a shadow
A face in the faceless crowd
Im gonna fly like a sparrow
And drown the chatter out.
People are going to freeze
When they hear me speak.
Or so thats the plan
But I'm the white crayon,
And there no more more black paper.
Im so done leading,
This useless life!
Can't make people smile,
Can't end the fights.
So watch me rise!
Watch me reach my peak!
Make a new mountain,
In only a week.
Never stop rising,
Stop being the best me.
At least thats the plan,
The brightest crayon.
