They can never stand the chance to clip your wings of pride

They wanna ground you coz you're a child to them

But they can never understand that you have the right to dream and fail and dream and fail and dream again

No they don't know that its wrong to judge you without knowing your mind

No no

(No more guestlist for industry people

I used to ring the bell with my fingers on the peephole

Now i´m feeling blessed and I say it with my chest

All my peeps are blesses, Ima say it say it say it,

 No more guestlist for industry people

I used to ring the bell with my fingers on the peekhole

Now i´m feeling blessed and I say it with my chest

All my peeps are blessed, come and put me to the test

The highwatermarks of your loneliness