Left Wing

They call me Prince

They call me Prince

I call myself a cook

Left wing steady

Born in a cold place, steel walls, no love

Name tied to a crown I was never proud of

They wanted weapons, no heart, no soul

I ran with my feet and I chose my role

Hands stay clean, these are meant to create

Not break bones, not carry hate

I fight with my legs, every kick got flame

Heat from the pain, yeah, I cook that way

Suit pressed clean, cigarette glow

Gentle when I speak but I'm brutal when it's go

I don't need a throne, don't need their crown

I found my family when I walked out

Left wing flying just under the sun

If the captain leads, I'm never the one to run

Love in my heart, fire in my feet

Cooking dreams while we cut through the sea

I don't need the world to know my name

I just need my crew safe, that's the game

Every lady like a poem I don't rush through

Eyes say danger but my words stay gentle too

I'll bow, I'll smile, yeah, I fall too fast

But I mean every word, hope that never cracks

Call it weakness, I call it grace

World's too ugly, I won't add to the waste

Dreaming oceans nobody's seen yet

All Blue colors blending every sunset

Fish from everywhere, peace on a plate

That's the kind of future I'm trying to make

Left wing steady, I don't need applause

I move in the shadows, I follow the cause

Heart still soft but my stance stay mean

Love and loyalty in-between

Mosshead talk loud like he's carved out of stone

Always lost but somehow never alone

Yeah, I hate his face, yeah, I hate his tone

But if he falls, I'm the first one home

We don't say it out loud, don't shake hands, don't hug

But we bleed the same red when it's time for the blood

Right wing, left wing, balance the sky

He cuts the path, I guard the side

Argue all day, fight all night