Everyone says "Follow your Dreams"
But no one talks about the price that you have to pay
Lord knows I struggle Everyday
Everyday I feel the prison of this calling
to be an artist

It's a prison with no bars
nor lock

But I choose to be in it
Simply because I don't know how live outside of it

You see I've tried it before
To live life without painting
without art
and I died

I can't allow my spirit to die again
to wither and fade I can't