Tardy Bloomer

[Instrumental] [Verse] Grew up slow Just a wallflower Didn't fit the mold Felt the power Late to the game But he found his way In the words he writes and his art on display Surrounded by screens Pixelated dreams He's an accidental artist in the 21st century With his brush and stylus He creates Using technology His imagination instates [Verse 2] Tap Tap Tap Click Click Click From his fingertips The colors flick He paints a picture Only he can see A world that's inside of the Tardy Bloomer Set free [Verse] Grew up slow Just a wallflower Didn't fit the mold Felt the power Late to the game But he found his way In the words he writes And his art on display Surrounded by screens Pixelated dreams He's an accidental artist In the 21st century