Ballroom Ballerina

Chaotic Lucidity

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Chaotic Lucidity

Rob or "Chaotic Lucidity" is a passionate 21 year old emcee who delivers a unique take on hip-hop with melodic confessional songwriting.

I've been writing and recording for quite some time. As I've grown as a person my music has changed heavily and I think it's time to start anew.

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop

Charts

Peak #555

Peak in subgenre #59

Uploaded

October 06, 2013

Track Files

MP3

MP3 5.0 MB • 160 kbps • 4:22

Lyrics

Chorus: 
She's a ballroom ballerina, balancing/
In between the the seams of memories and dreams/
Easy to fall for her, even in a single 'eve/
Make your heart skip a beat your falling to your knees/

Verse 1:

She floats on the hardwood floors/
Not hard to look for she looks so gorgeous/
If your fortunate to have her look your way/
Explore those orbs while they saunter in your gaze/
She spins as if a leaf lifted by the breeze/
Trickled from the trees to be gifted to the sea/
She sails no trail of misery/
To be found in the irises you find yourself eying/
Pretty little eyes tell silly little lies/
Really still she's killing off the demons left inside/
Blight has left her blind she's not wilting she is fine/
She is flying and soaring above a past that's appalling/
Can't she see how beautiful she looks to me/
The scene's serene and it seems the entire room/
Feeds from her like the sun, yet we're watching her bloom/
The rooms smothered in glee but all she sees is the sunset/
And she wonder if she'll ever know what love is/
What the fuss is, why does every one want it/
She is stunted, disgruntled but lovely/
Maybe cause she's bundled but I want to see what's underneath/
I want to just talk and I've caught her eye oddly/
I swear I can feel the mamihlapinatapai/
Her eyes stalk me and I walk through the dancers/
Caught in her grasp i am lost in her trance/

Verse 2:

A smile flickers with innocence so bitter/
Her eyes a little bigger as I get a clearer picture/
Nearer to her figure she seems a little stiffer/
She greets me with a shivering handshake and quivers/
“Listen” she says “we can dance but that's all”/
“Dance but not talk, and don't ask what for”/
With that I take her her hand oblige and stride forth/
Try with my force to abide by her laws/
Alive in her arms I'm striving but dying for more/
Words slipping silently drip to the floor/
Her hair dangles like a string of stars in angles/
Against the light through the dark it shines like an angel/
Her halo is mangled tangled in a mess of fables/
No maxim at the end to send the lesson that could save her/
Maybe I'm her savior, or maybe just a victim of a french leuitenants whore/

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