Won't Give Up

I tried to play it your way
Not a fair fight
Tried to see it your way
You're scared of heights
Closing every doorway
Keep the key tight
Just another story
So I'm like
Guess I can go
I'm getting the gull
I know
I can't be wrong
The feeling is strong
I won't
Tug on your arm
I promise I'm gone
I've grown
I wasn't born to be
A slave
I've got to go

My way, my way
My way, my way
The fuse is lighting up
I know I got to go
My way, my way
My way, my way
I'm jumping off the bus
I know I got to go
My way, my way, my way
Before it's too late

I won't play the victim
Too smart for that
Jumped out the system
Wrote my own map
Praying for some wisdom
A lot of shady traps
Take the time to listen
Carve my own path
Guess I can go
I'm getting the gull
I know
I can't be wrong
The feeling is strong
I won't
Tug on your arm
I promise I'm gone
I've grown
I wasn't born to be a slave
I've got to go

My way, my way
My way, my way
The fuse is lighting up
I know I got to go
My way, my way
My way, my way
I'm jumping off the bus
I know I got to go
My way, my way, my way, my way
The fuse is lighting up
I know I got to go
My way, my way, my way
Before it's too late

Guess I can go
I'm getting the gull
I know
I can't be wrong
The feeling is strong
I won't
Tug on your arm
I promise I'm gone
I've grown
I wasn't born to be
A slave
I've got to go

My way, my way, my way, my way
The fuse is lighting up
I know I got to go
My way, my way, my way, my way
I'm jumping off the bus
I know I got to go
My way, my way, my way, my way
The fuse is lighting up
I know I got to go
My way, my way, my way, my way
I'm jumping off the bus
Before it's too late



Credits
Writer(s): Florian Luettich, Robert Eisch, Martine Rojina
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link