I feel you flow through my hair
I see you in the morning glare
I'm not frightened
I'm not scared
They surround me but I don't care
I believe it
It's a start
It's a work in progress
Yeah, it's art
Chorus:
I've got these words to say to you stored in my head
You've got these letters written out in ink
When you open up these ears for you to hear?
When will I open up these lungs to scream?
These new window, can't see through
That's okay 'cause they're bullet proof
I need freedom, I need truth
I'm in need of so much from you
I believe it
It's a start
It's a work in progress
Yeah, it's art