Break In
Sit up straight
I wanna throw some hands when I'm fighting
Cause the world is tryna
Stop me walking out my door
I want more
I'm not a runner I'm a stone cold artist
Take the strings from the bow
My harp plays through the skies
Crutch by my side
I was pulling through the physio
The early years
Skipping out the growing
Through the childhood fears
Holding back the thoughts of emotional tears
All the teasing and the ignorant bliss
A lack of gratitude I only could wish
I play it safe staying
In my lane
Cause the world can't take my brain
When they see my shoes
I won't talk to you
Looking straight through what you choose to do
I keep moving on
When the times are changing
You close the door I'll find a way to break in
I've been reading paper thoughts
That I'm choking on
And now I'm spinning fake lies for a world I've won
I thought I'd know of all the things he said
But I live with it falling out my head
Missing every single train down the road less travelled
It's getting all the same 'till you're stuck in the gravel
Perfect the old unreachable chore
Despite the new social media bore
I hate my views and the things I adore
How do I dish out more than one wish
Like a genie who learnt how to switch
I play it safe staying
In my lane
Cause the world can't take my brain
When they see my shoes
I won't talk to you
Looking straight through what you choose to do
I keep moving on
When the times are changing
You close the door I'll find a way to break in
There's no... there's no time to think
You've just gotta get going
Life is just figuring out who's top dog and who isn't
I think if you're any different
It's an easier target
My whole career and stuff
Is just prove everything wrong and
Learn to be the best player in the room
I've always enjoyed boxing and stuff like that
When I was a kid, all I wanted to be was a boxer
Meanwhile 10 minutes ago I just learnt to sit up straight
My parents were like 'oh we're gonna have to break his heart
and tell him he'll never do it'
The whole adrenaline rush of achieving your dreams I suppose
That's kind of appealing
If you've got something like CP and that
It's getting over challenges and proving people wrong
I wanna throw some hands when I'm fighting
Cause the world is tryna
Stop me walking out my door
I want more
I'm not a runner I'm a stone cold artist
Take the strings from the bow
My harp plays through the skies
Crutch by my side
I was pulling through the physio
The early years
Skipping out the growing
Through the childhood fears
Holding back the thoughts of emotional tears
All the teasing and the ignorant bliss
A lack of gratitude I only could wish
I play it safe staying
In my lane
Cause the world can't take my brain
When they see my shoes
I won't talk to you
Looking straight through what you choose to do
I keep moving on
When the times are changing
You close the door I'll find a way to break in
I've been reading paper thoughts
That I'm choking on
And now I'm spinning fake lies for a world I've won
I thought I'd know of all the things he said
But I live with it falling out my head
Missing every single train down the road less travelled
It's getting all the same 'till you're stuck in the gravel
Perfect the old unreachable chore
Despite the new social media bore
I hate my views and the things I adore
How do I dish out more than one wish
Like a genie who learnt how to switch
I play it safe staying
In my lane
Cause the world can't take my brain
When they see my shoes
I won't talk to you
Looking straight through what you choose to do
I keep moving on
When the times are changing
You close the door I'll find a way to break in
There's no... there's no time to think
You've just gotta get going
Life is just figuring out who's top dog and who isn't
I think if you're any different
It's an easier target
My whole career and stuff
Is just prove everything wrong and
Learn to be the best player in the room
I've always enjoyed boxing and stuff like that
When I was a kid, all I wanted to be was a boxer
Meanwhile 10 minutes ago I just learnt to sit up straight
My parents were like 'oh we're gonna have to break his heart
and tell him he'll never do it'
The whole adrenaline rush of achieving your dreams I suppose
That's kind of appealing
If you've got something like CP and that
It's getting over challenges and proving people wrong
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Writer(s): Jack Coldrick
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