Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On My Own , by - Coely. Song from the album Different Waters, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.11.2017
Record label: Universal Music Belgium
Song language: English
On My Own |
| I’m ready for the time of my life |
| Feel fine, oh I |
| That’s right I’m happy as hell, happy |
| If you see where I’ve been already |
| What’s the point of it all when your mom’s still alone |
| And your brother can’t pay for his own damn clothes |
| (Damn right) Your vision blurry |
| But it’s feeding drive, feeding my vibe |
| All of my lines are a part of my our life |
| So we still on the grind for certain |
| A little bit of dirt won’t hurt ya |
| On the way to the promised land |
| Back-pack strapped to my back |
| Just like my mom when she came from the motherland |
| Big dreams and a ton of plans |
| Can’t see you can’t understand |
| And it might be odd, cause I changed the odds |
| But I’m still wondering (Guess I) |
| I don’t know, I don’t know |
| I been sitting on my own on my own |
| You could say that I don’t know I don’t know |
| Where the fuck I belong |
| And I know I gotta be grateful, cause right now it is kind of amazing |
| I got songs featured in playlists, still underrated |
| But now we got food on the table |
| It wasn’t always like that |
| Determent to fight back |
| You were sixteen with nothing to do |
| I was working my ass off, cleaning at school |
| (And I know) |
| It didn’t make my momma proud |
| I was helping my momma out |
| Little girl no, the man of the house |
| Gotta be strong cause my dad ain’t ‘round |
| From homebound, to mobile |
| To being on the road the whole time |
| France for the night, Japan for a week |
| But I don’t know where to go now |
| I’m coming home |
| Tell my mom I’m coming home |
| I don’t know I don’t know |
| I been sitting on my own on my own |
| You could say that I don’t know I don’t know |
| Where the fuck I belong |
| I don’t know I don’t know |
| I been sitting on my own on my own |
| You could say that I don’t know I don’t know |
| Where the fuck I belong |
| Yeah-eah-ah |
| I’m ready for the time of my life |
| Yeah-eah-ah |
| Still fine, alright |
| I went from sharing a room to a room with a view and my own bed |
| Not home but a hotel |
| Oh well |
| I might as well kick off my shoes and I’m all set |
| Or I’m on set, a stage called home |
| Queen on her throne, deep in my zone |
| Thousands of people screaming my name, so i give it my all |
| But still I don’t know |
| Where the fuck I belong |
| Where the fuck I belong |
| I try to hide, avert my eyes |
| I’m traveling time on my own |
| But still I don’t know |
| Where the fuck I belong |
| So I try to hide, avert my eyes |
| I’m traveling time on my own |
| I don’t know I don’t know |
| I been sitting on my own on my own |
| You could say that I don’t know I don’t know |
| Where the fuck I belong |