Creative Impulse ft. A.Rob, Celestine & Zach Ambroise Lyrics

He woke up did a brief stretch

Then about three sets of push ups

Washed up, inhaled a deep breath

And said im'a create

Took it to the studio and wrapped and tight layer of tan linen on a rectangular shape

Made of wood

Said that's good

Then he reached for the paint

Juggling the colors that would give him meaning today

A little down on himself so he reached for the grey

Then remembered what his dad used to say

Before he passed away

He used to tell him every color is a lyric if you're sad let a happy song take it away

He said ok

To himself

Started humming a tune

Dipped his brush in the yellow then proceeded to blue

Delicate with every stroke he put the paint brush through

Unaware what he was creating just pretended he knew

He got lost, In a trance

The brush began to dance

His soul controlled his mind

His mind controlled his hands

Closed his eyes and continued to impulsively create

When they opened he was looking at his fathers face

Wait

Take me away

The most vibrant place

A colorful array, on the same wave-length

A sudden feel

A burst of light

A pull that you can't fight

Create and breath new life

She woke up did a brief stretch

Then about three sets of sit ups

Washed up, inhaled a deep breath

And said ima create

Took it to the studio and pulled out the 88 key keyboard that her late

Mother left, another breath

Thinking back to that day

Middle of summer when she learned how to play

And what her mom used to say

She'd tell her music is the painting of life

If the colors are real to you then you're playing it right

It struck a chord, so did she, as she started to play

And she had woke up feeling awful that day

But that had all gone away

Spiritual healing in the back of her brain

She meditated as the Casio sang

A little peek to make sure that it was recording as the melody rang

Shut her lids and continued doing her thang

She became entranced as every key made colors that she could see

Never felt so free and what she couldn't believe

Is 25 shades later when she listened to it back

Somehow she heard her mother's voice singing on the track like

They woke up did a brief stretch

Had a little breakfast together

Washed up, inhaled a deep breath

And said let's have a good day

He went out with his mother

Really loved her but they Didn't spend much time with each other

He would stay in his room, usually painting and listening to tunes

And she would work, come home and cook supper

Neither of them really got out a lot so

They decided they would go and check out an art show

Fascinated with a painting by Emmanuel Noterman

They stood there by a middle aged man and his daughter and

The girl said to her father

"I was told

That he used to create paintings with his eyes closed"

The boy froze

Then he interjected, "that's amazing"

All four of them spoke and stared in fascination

The Conversation continued as they walked through the halls

Growing fond of more than the art on the walls

Before they left the boy asked for the girl's phone number she gave it to him

Smiled at him and said I hope we meet again soon

Take me away

The most vibrant place

A colorful array, on the same wave-length

A sudden feel

A burst of light

A pull that you can't fight

Create and breath new life