smol fry

Small fry
That's what they call me
Constantly told to pick up the debris
Sorry, I'm not normally discouraged but I lose myself every time
Those words really hurt
Well, I've had it!
I've told you once before
I'm not that guy anymore
I'm sick and tired of it all

Doo doo doo doo

They label me a villain
Throw away the key
But they don't know a thing about me
About me

What they don't know is my character arc
Or the countless times I told myself to
Escape this pitch-blackness that I sleep in to get a good night's rest
You probably don't know my progress I've made cause you're obsessed

With your consciousness
Well, am I right?
Your consciousness
Well, am I right?

I don't want to know what's in store for me, anymore
I haven't gone through so much shit in my life before
They tie my legs together then expect me to race them
They want me out of the standings so they can keep face

I may not be the front runner
And I may not make the cut this spring
But you know what I've discovered?
I've got a community
And I gave it my everything at this year's competition

There you are staring in from the crowd
There you are standing tall looking proud
Proud of me



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Diaz Driskill, Steven Micheal Jahn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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