| I’ve come to terms with everything that you expect of me
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| There’s a pressure here, that was never there
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| An expectancy, a weight these shoulders cannot bear
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| My bones may break but the words stay true
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| Fuel the fire within my chest
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| So this urge inside can be laid to rest
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| Every scar I earn gives me peace of mind
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| To prove these words aren’t a waste of time
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| Late at night, through my eyes I see it all so clearly
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| Spent this last year in hindsight, never focused on what might be out in front
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| of me
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| You plant a seed in my mind, it’s time for this to blossom
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| Into something real, growing from the forgotten dreams
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| That I had repressed, given up and instead
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| Made it clear that this wasn’t where I belong
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| Fuel the fire within my chest
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| So this urge inside can be laid to rest
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| Every scar I earn, gives me peace of mind
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| To prove these words aren’t a waste of time
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| I can pretend to be something I’m not for as long as I want
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| But I’m only fooling myself again
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| My bones may break but the words stay true
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| Everything I know, I owe it all to you
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| Unlocked the door into my head, let my ambition run free
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| Self-belief and confidence is the only key I need |