Artist narcist an autist

[Instrumental intro] I'm a narcist, an artist, an autist, and more, Lost in my mind, where the echoes soar. No interest, no intent, no sense of it all, In this labyrinth mind where shadows fall. (Chorus) But I paint my world with shades of gray, In melodies, I find my way. A canvas of chaos, a symphony's call, In the midst of confusion, I stand tall. (Verse 2) Through the lens of self, I see the world spin, A kaleidoscope of thoughts within. With each stroke of the brush, I express, The tumultuous turmoil, the internal mess. (Chorus) But I paint my world with shades of gray, In melodies, I find my way. A canvas of chaos, a symphony's call, In the midst of confusion, I stand tall. (Bridge) A solitary figure in the midnight hour, Lost in the maze of my own power. Yet in creation, I find release, A sanctuary where troubles cease. [Guitar solo] (Chorus) So I paint my world with shades of gray, In melodies, I find my way. A canvas of chaos, a symphony's call, In the midst of confusion, I stand tall. (Outro) Narcist, artist, autist, and more, Through the stormy toughts, I'll still explore. For in the depths of this tangled mind, I find beauty in the chaos after all. [End] Through the stormy toughts, I'll still explore. For in the depths of this tangled mind, I find beauty in the chaos after all. [Outro guitar] [End]