My music ranges all genre styles, and influences. I create from my heart,soul, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
Ethereal Beings: 5-30-2009
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #433
Peak in subgenre #148
Author
eva m . yarnell
Rights
october 2006
Uploaded
October 27, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.3 MB • 128 kbps • 2:29
Story behind the song
its just middle ground
Lyrics
(not inserted yet may need to extend the song )
Happy Medium........
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people always say they all know about me...they know nothing...
i am just who i am that is all i know...listen to this we all know something..
we are all talented we are all flawed....the point is we are all guilty of all things..
but we are also creators of all things... we should realize how to share everything...
so if you know me then you know what i think..and i think we should all accept it
we all need to stop fighting...because we are all fighting over nothing...
we are all perfect and imperfect...and this is not suppose to be a conflict...
just accept who you are and what others are...then all humanity will touch the highest star...
you dont know anything about me because ive always been misunderstood...
if you cant feel the pain of others then understanding me you never could...
so stop argueing about your beliefs and start doing what you should...
that would be those things i willingly give up for all of you if you only would...
im in the middle not on the left or the right im just inbetween everything in life...
its what i like to call happy medium but, for this my life so far has been alot of strife..(chorus)
what is it going to take for people to let me explain who i really am before they judge me...
i do my very best not to judge anyone or anything i would like to be a door and a key...
its so easy to forget who you are but remembering this again brings you back to the start...
which is our intelligence,ignorance,hopes,dreams,and most precious of all our hearts....
is it possiable to still be completed after we are all torn completely apart..
can we take the pieces of ourselves and put them back together and savor the best parts...
see no one can really say they know me because they've yet to feel what i feel...
all this time our dreams of what we desire to become has yet to present itself its real...
what is to become of those who suffer things far worst than imprisonment for what they steal...
when it comes to survival how can they be considered wrong for those they had to kill...
pain is beyond all that we could ever realize and to say its wrong to react to it is just another lie...
how can people judge each other when we all strive just to exist in this realm and get by...
have you ever just walked around and contemplate about all the ones that have to die...
has anyone even bothered to listen to their pain why cant we all just try to hear them cry.....
im in the middle not on the left or the right im just inbetween everything in life...
its what i like to call happy medium but, for this my life so far has been alot of strife..(chorus)
what is it going to take for people to let me explain who i really am before they judge me...
i do my very best not to judge anyone or anything i would like to be a door and a key...
if people could just turn off the television once in awhile and look inside of who they can be...
then perhaps you will know the suffering of this world that i have no choice but to see...
i am not alone i know others know what i know but the blindness of everyone else is what gets to me...
too many others who dont view these things i speak of the same as me its sad we all cannot agree..
i often ask myself questions even though i may never find an answer for any of them at the time...
a process that has opened my eyes to so much and opened my heart to those whithout a dime...
ignorance is praised now in our society so much that people rely on the television to infect the mind...
im not sure there is anyone left that can think for themselves because right now everyone is blind....
so can we say now that noone can ever truly know anyone for no one is exactly the same...
this is just another endless circle of life and we all treat it like it is all just a game....
the system of belief is so distorted that nothing can really be
