Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On My Own, artist - Coely. Album song Different Waters, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 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 |