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Well Internet wise I go by Leesie Love, and I write a lot of Romance and Nonsense.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

High School Truth

High School Truth

I want to be brave like you. Quiet listen, I’m just suspecting, you’ve made this clear before
I want to be creative like you. Colours screaming everywhere, you have no choice you stop and, stare
I want to feel what you feel. Everything is just that much more real, I think I’ll just stay, and watch you all day

You’re a hidden treasure
You’re not very clever, but you know better than others
You don’t know how to read a map, and yet you know this place better than anyone else
No one really thinks your cool, but I like you cause of the things you do
You’re a hidden treasure, I wanna find you
I want to free you, they need to see you

Walk up the steps, two by two. What is rush? What do you do?
Why are you always in a rush? Why is it that you never talk?
You are so mysterious, hiding in the dark, finding you will be the spark
Do you ever notice? That the world doesn’t see you?
And did you ever consider? That nothing seems balanced when your not here
I need you, I don’t appreciate you,
That is, the truth

You’re a hidden treasure
You’re not very clever, but you know better than others
You don’t know how to read a map, and yet you know this place better than anyone else
No one really thinks your cool, but I like you cause of the things you do
You’re a hidden treasure, I wanna find you
I want to free you, they need to see you

Come out of your shell and demand attention, pray for the cause and feel the redemption
Panic, panic, this is so new
Feel the people watching you, run them over with your speech
Suck their souls out like a leech, and they’ll feel, they will see you.

Panic, panic, this is so new,
Run out of the crowd, all eyes are on you
Panic, Panic are you scared? I know you are not prepared
But can’t you see? They’re all counting on you, give them your cue

You’re a hidden treasure
You’re not very clever, but you know better than others
You don’t know how to read a map, and yet you know this place better than anyone else
No one really thinks your cool, but I like you cause of the things you do
You’re a hidden treasure, I wanna find you
I want to free you, they need to see you

You’re a hidden treasure, I’ve discovered
You’re not clever, but you know, better than others
You just can’t read a map, and yet you know this place like the back of your hand
No one here really thinks your cool, but I like you because of the things you do
You’re a hidden treasure, I have discovered
I want to free you, they need to see you
That is, the truth

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