Most people live and die with their music still unplayed. They never dare to try.
Close your eyes, they'll never see your vision
Dreams change, yes, that makes sense, but I didn't know dreams could hide inside a person.
The hours trip rapidly away, hiding their dreams in their skirts.
I had a wall around me and a lot of fantasy locked inside.
In every man's heart there is anchored a little schooner.
Though I played classical piano since age 5 and sang in a cappella groups, being an artist didn't seem like something I was talented enough to do full time. So I kind of buried that dream.
I didn't tell anybody that I wanted to rap when I was in high school.
