Past the Point

Past the point I would have lied a little… I would confide just to cry Cause I’m dyin’ inside… And can’t stand to see you down at the same time… I would have stole a little To give back to you What you’ve given to me… Cause I wanna see you succeed Go way past your means… Of living I cared past the point of caring To the point of loving But you didn’t believe… And now I just wanna breathe Life back into me… Just leave me alone So I can call home I need to replace the closterphobic Of loneliness… I need to inhale motivation So I can exhale my dreams from within… Matter of fact… Let me stand on my throne… I don’t wanna sit down I need the world to know How much love I truly have for this Follow me now and let’s paint the globe… Where colors are bright and internationally known By: Aleasha Martin