The Artist

I wrote this song a few days back,for anybody who is an artist in their own right in any way. There's always a hesitation among people to accept them, generally because there are hundreds like them who have existed before and still do. But hey, there's no need for everyone to change the world;you just keep on doing what you do and accept what people do,both with a smile, and everything will be alright.

I could paint my world in shades of red,
and shades of greens n a blue or two.
I could wrap it up in pink and beige,
and see the  world as I wanted to.
Did u know?
Did you know?

I could build myself a satellite.
I could take a train to paradise.
I could see my world in black and white,
and see the world as I think is right,
Did u know?
Did you know?







I can't say for sure if it'll be the same,
but I'll color up my world, till
Did u know?
my hand starts to ache....
Did you know?

I could lose count of days when I'm painting,
my world with all the shades that you're thinking,
I can't let u in no no I'm lyin' broken  on the floor.

You think I'm wrong,
Don't think I'm wrong.