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Yeah
Look at me and you'd think everything's alright
I didn't get here with luck everyday had to fight
But you gonna believe what they tell you now so why even try (yeah)
And they'll say I sound weak for all the pain, but real men cry
I came to life in twenty eleven
Put my soul in Christ before I was seven
And if you'd met me before then, you would've been amazed
I was making artwork, drawing pictures like every other day
I turned thirteen, and then it got deeper
Put my soul in sound, and hearing it clearer
That's when I found my purpose in life, writing songs to allow
You to push through with your chest, when theres no love around
"You can trust me, I won't tell a soul I promise"
That's when I carried things that's way deeper than gossip
But you know me, I stayed silent through all of the nonsense
I've broken hearts, and I'm sorry, but I won't break a promise
I hope you know I'm not perfect (nah)
Made mistakes, I've wrongly changed, but it's not worth it (it's never)
Being fake just makes pain ache, no one deserves it (nah)
Through my whole life I've seen the love that's now deserted
Look at me and you'd think everything's alright
I didn't get here with luck everyday had to fight
But you gonna believe what they tell you now so why even try (yeah)
And they'll say I sound weak for all the pain, but real men cry
I came to life in twenty eleven
Put my soul in Christ before I was seven
And if you'd met me before then, you would've been amazed
I was making artwork, drawing pictures like every other day
I turned thirteen, and then it got deeper
Put my soul in sound, and hearing it clearer
That's when I found my purpose in life, writing songs to allow
You to push through with your chest, when theres no love around
(Now I'm) Rising up just like a bird (yeah)
Sunday, I'm going to church (church)
Help others out till it all falls down (yeah)
Childhood felt like a blur (wshoo)
Now I'm sitting here spreading the word (word)
And I know I'm no longer bound (yeah)
Music's gonna dictate, the love is all evident yeah
When I was in fifth grade, I thought I'd be president yeah
Turned up in sixth grade, worked like I never did yeah
Now I'm writing a mixtape, better than I've ever been yeah yeah
Yeah
Look at me and you'd think everything's alright
I didn't get here with luck everyday had to fight
But you gonna believe what they tell you now so why even try (yeah)
And they'll say I sound weak for all the pain, but real men cry
I came to life in twenty eleven
Put my soul in Christ before I was seven
And if you'd met me before then, you would've been amazed
I was making artwork, drawing pictures like every other day
I turned thirteen, and then it got deeper
Put my soul in sound, and hearing it clearer
That's when I found my purpose in life, writing songs to allow
You to push through with your chest, when theres no love around