The lyrics to a song I wrote (listen here).
Started at the bottom
Where else would I start?
Shot myself down to often
Now I shoot for the stars
Felt the pressure on me
Who do you think you are?
Felt pressure on me
Searching for the sun
Here I come
Have a dream to follow
Have a fight to win
Can’t wait for tomorrow
Won’t wait to begin
Sweat down my eyebrow
All in or die now
Something to do right
Something to love
Here I come
Here I come
Once upon a time there was a man at the end of a cul-de-sac
An easy life he could afford but it couldn’t afford him back
In the back of his house a phantom lived would taunt him say what if
You took a risk for greater things than a wardrobe filled with black
So he said my fears gather near there’s a challenge that I see
A hill to climb a cliff to jump it’s time for you to leave
This cul-de-sac won’t hold me back let me face the great unknown
Wanna stand up tall
Stare down death
Stop staring down my phone
Show me what you got and I’ll tell you what I see
Bedroom dreamer fantasy
Hear hear to liberty gonna waste it feeling safe
Lottery ticket is not for me
Gotta get up get out no wannabe
Shut that phantom up
Unknown here I come
Here I come