I Wanna Shine Not Complete
I wanna shine.
I wanna be famous.
I wanna write a lyrical virus,
with words forever contagious.
I've gotta sound so ageless.
Fans wanna shout out these lines,
start becoming more shameless.
Ink stained skin and starry eyed.
She's got my nerves
with her topsy turned tight curves.
Craving a sunset cinematic.
I'm jamming out to Queen,
shes into the lesser dramatic,
force fed beating semi automatic.
I wanna shine.
I wanna be famous.
I wanna write a lyrical virus,
with words forever contagious.
I wanna shine.
I wanna be famous.
I wanna write a lyrical virus,
with words forever contagious.
Friends asking what she said
to turn my insides out.
Copyright © Trent Kinds | Year Posted 2014
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