[Verse 1]I write these words, I craft these lines,
Knowing most will skip, most won’t mind.
They’ll scroll on by, they’ll click away,
But that’s okay, I’m here to stay.
Only less than 1% will hear it through,
But I’m not writing for the many, I’m writing for the few.
The ones who pause, the ones who feel,
The ones who see my work as something real.
[Chorus]
This is for the few who listen, who truly care,
The ones who see the heart I’ve laid bare.
It’s not for the masses, it’s not for the crowd,
It’s for the ones who stand out, who make me proud.
[Verse 2]
Most won’t pick up a book, most won’t read,
Unless it’s forced, unless they need.
The knowledge sits, the wisdom waits,
But only a few will open the gates.
I pour my soul into every line,
Knowing most will miss the design.
But you, the few, you see the thread,
You hear the words I’ve left unsaid.
[Chorus]
This is for the few who listen, who truly care,
The ones who see the heart I’ve laid bare.
It’s not for the masses, it’s not for the crowd,
It’s for the ones who stand out, who make me proud.
[Bridge]
In a world of noise, in a world of haste,
You’re the ones who savor, who take a taste.
You’re the ones who linger, who truly see,
That the beauty’s in the depth, not the brevity.
[Verse 3]
So here’s to the few, the rare, the true,
The ones who see the world in a different hue.
You’re the reason I create, the reason I try,
You’re the spark in the dark, the light in the sky.
I don’t need the millions, I don’t need the fame,
I just need the few who feel the same.
Who hears my words, who sees my art,
And know it’s more than a fleeting part.
[Chorus]
This is for the few who listen, who truly care,
The ones who see the heart I’ve laid bare.
It’s not for the masses, it’s not for the crowd,
It’s for the ones who stand out, who makes me proud.
[Outro]
So thank you, to the few, for hearing me through,
For seeing the work, for feeling it too.
In a world that’s loud, in a world that’s fast,
You’re the ones who make it all last.
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