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Mmm, yeah, look at the climb
I was never supposed to win
They got the blueprint, I got the scrap
They got the shortcut, I got the trap
I list the marble, I'm digging the dirt
They keep the trophy, I keep the hearse
Still coughing breath in a rusted-out frame
Nobody here even knows my name
But I'm moving steady, I'm keeping the pace
While they're getting windy, just holding their space
I was never supposed to win
Just last longer than the rest
They were born with a ladder
I was born with a chest
Yeah, I was born with a chest
Smell the burnt rubber and grease on the cuff
Thinking they're hard when they're only just tough
The ladder is wood and the ladder is old
My test is the iron, my test is the cold
They trip on the splinter, they fall from the hype
I'm used to the gravity, I'm used to the fight
The finish line's moving, the finish line's faked
I'll take what is left when the silver ones break
I see the view from the bottom of the well
It's a long way up through this beautiful hell
Keep your guard
Keep your, keep your, keep your guard
I got the lead
I was never supposed to win
Just last longer than the rest
They were born with a ladder
I was born with a chest
They don't have the hype
I'll take the endurance
I was born with a chest
I was born with a chest