Lyrics

Spin the Atlas in my Studio Thinking all the places in the world Me and you could go Wish that I could be the person you used to know If I wasn't this Would you stick, only you would know Like to think you would You know, even without sunny Even if I'm broke and brass Even without money I think I'm ungrateful I'm not unfaithful But my Son saved me And my Mum rates you It's about balance Not a Horse and carriage I got more to manage Mortgage and baggage More things I'm planning More gigs from rapping Not trips to Paris More like shits in nappies But I Wouldn't change a thing Not 1 Yeah I lose focus more times than once I think that my journey here has just begun They say there's nothing new that's under the sun Got my hair done cos I'm insecure Got my flair from when they wouldn't let me through the door Round in circles But I get a round of applause Felt weird coming home Coming back off tour Uncle Mark died Wish that I had seen em all more But I wasn't there for them So I should say no more Feels weird I got family almost like their abroad How I much see em Why don't we see each other more Always Lose focus don't we But we think it's rosy I don't see my brother Think he hardly knows me Yeah it's sad and I'll take the blame for that All the things I stole off you I should pay you back I was 15 Just a kid, who was major gassed I remember all them days, all the days we had I think my journey here has just begun They say that there's nothing new that's under the sun
Writer(s): Frankie Thomas Stew, Harvey Elliot Gunn-humphryes, Tori Zietsch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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