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[Verse 1:] Once upon a time not long ago my grandmother told me I'd change I felt like she was coming down on me so I told her no I'd be the same Not knowing she was only trying to help motivate me to excel and climb I was thinking she was the one [?] while I was stuck in a cage with my mom Man if I would've known what I know now I would've brought my head down under the cloud Told her thank you and that I loved her but I was too cool and too damn proud What a fool I was in fact I've changed so much now looking back I wish somebody I thought was cool was as cool as she was when she told me that [Hook:] I see you the real you Trying to cover up what's inside of you But everything you do was make believe Where your heart but your too cool I see you I see you I see you [Verse 2:] Baby girl don't know much about what it would take to become a star Hollywood is so far-fetched [?] Work everyday but you barely eat [?] Your girlfriend says it's a city dream but how can you dream when you never sleep You looking the mirror and you picturing a light show SongtexteA glimpse in the lens of a camera behind the scenes of life is a type role Yeah you walk a thin line, but a thin line is all you need A thin line and an indy movie, just to break for somebody to see the Toppling side the bottom of the diary you write [?] It's just another day for a normal grub but for you it's another day that you try Aside from the fact that you ride on the back of a bus sometimes cause your car won't work But maybe you should take that bus to L.A. and put your dreams first because [Hook] [Verse 3:] Black and white, everything is black and white broke down simple and plain Most of us lost with the curious brain Curiosity is looked at as strange Stuck in that lane but you can't complain While you look at another passing train Wondering how, where is it going Wishing you were inside, packed and rolling To another place but your time is chosen To live low key cause your dream is stolen They don't understand, they believe in loathing Lounge and loafing, waiting hoping Homie if the grass is greener; look, the gate is open You waiting for God to release the ocean Sitting on the beach, 2 feet from floating [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania