Lyrics
I realised since therapy
I became aware during therapy
I realised since therapy
Reiteration of the realization during therapy
That I was my greatest enemy
Recognizing oneself as the main adversary
But I just didn't know
Unawareness of being a self-saboteur
Sometimes you get broken
Experiencing emotional distress
With your feelings unspoken
Holding back one's emotions
Yeah that's how you grow
Growth through facing challenges
You can't live your life with no wahala
Living without problems
Just remember broken crayons still color
Encouragement that even damaged individuals have value
You can't live your life with no wahala
Reiteration of the value of broken individuals
Just remember broken crayons still color
Emphasizing the ability to create and contribute despite imperfections
And you can still color
Reassurance of one's creative abilities
You can still color
Emphasizing the continuous capability to create
You can still color
Repeated affirmation of the ability to color, symbolizing creativity
You can still color
-And you can still color
-It's okay not to be okay
Acceptance of not being emotionally well
Slow down live your life in your own way
Advice to take life at a slower pace, following one's path
When the going gets tough just remember to pray
Encouragement to pray during difficult times
Love yourself you should know when to walk away
Self-love and knowing when to end negative situations
If you ain't meant for me I won't stay
Being willing to leave if the relationship isn't right
Broken Crayon I'm just working on me each and every day
Personal growth and self-improvement as an ongoing process
Ey
Exclamation
I realised since therapy
Repetition of earlier verses, reinforcing the message of self-awareness and growth
That I was my greatest enemy
-But I just didn't know
-Sometimes you get broken
-With your feelings unspoken
-Yeah, that's how you grow
-You can't live your life with no wahala
-Just remember broken crayons still color
-You can't live your life with no wahala
-Just remember broken crayons still color
-And you can still color
-You can still color
-You can still color
-You can still color
-And you can still color
-I wrote this song
Expressing the creation of the song as a result of personal struggles
After breaking for too long
-Pretending like nothing was all wrong
-Men don't cry I tried to be strong
-I was hurting and hurting became suicidal
-My life was so idle and pain
-Cutting off toxic people
-I found it so peaceful to lay low and be in my lane
-I realised since therapy
-That I was my greatest enemy
-But I just didn't know
-Sometimes you get broken
-With your feelings unspoken
-Yeah, that's how you grow
-You can't live your life with no wahala
-Just remember broken crayons still color
-You can't live your life with no wahala
-Just remember broken crayons still color
-And you can still color
-You can still color
-You can still color
-You can still color
-And you can still color
-You can't live your life with no wahala
Reiteration of the central theme: brokenness doesn't diminish one's ability to contribute and create
Just remember broken crayons still color
-You can't live your life with no wahala
-Just remember broken crayons still color
-And you can still color
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