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Falling Short
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Falling Short è stato pubblicato il 18 agosto 2025 da Mike Wells come parte dell'album Falling Short - Single
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Data di uscita18 agosto 2025
EtichettaMike Wells
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM90

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Wells
Mike Wells
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Wells
Michael Wells
Songwriter
Phil Tyler
Phil Tyler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Phil Tyler
Phil Tyler
Producer

Testi

I ain't ever falling short
Tell it to the world I ain't ever falling short
Yeah, we've come too far to hear the brakes slamming
Just the start setting pace and we're straight jamming
We made happen what the doubters didn't foresee
All it took, was a dream and a bit of belief
I say that like I've gone and done it
As if I'm at the top, but I'm barely up and coming
Still the vision's staying clearer than day
Written on a page, I repeat to my brain and say
Never settling for anything other than goals
And I'm telling you my penmanship never could fold
I was told to stay bold and make gold
But in the end, I simply embraced my soul
Cause if you cut me at the veins I'd bleed a verse
Feeling like I've had a change and been rebirthed
Yeah, this runs through me to my core
Tell it to the world I ain't ever falling short
And I'm telling you my penmanship never could fold
I ain't ever falling short
This runs through me to my core
Tell it to the world I ain't ever falling short
And I'm telling you my penmanship never could fold
I ain't ever falling short
This runs through me to my core
Tell it to the world I ain't ever falling short
Cause when the pen first ever touched the pad
I felt it in my head, then it travelled to my hand
A sort of buzz, I'm comparing it to love
Venting over drums, got me bettering the slumps
A problem shared is a problem halved
Or so they say, I'm just dropping bars
All I know is whenever I'm in the booth
I'm letting go of dread and I'm severing it loose
As of late, I've been talking to myself
Me and my thoughts and I'm wondering if hell
Is governed by the pain that you've suffered from the L's
Do we set the stage? Do we do it to ourselves
Man, I guess I'll never really know
A speck of dust spinning on a sphere trying to grow
Whether I be winning or I'm caught up in a storm
I'll tell the world I ain't ever falling short it's Mike
And I'm telling you my penmanship never could fold
I ain't ever falling short
This runs through me to my core
Tell it to the world I ain't ever falling short
And I'm telling you my penmanship never could fold
I ain't ever falling short
This runs through me to my core
Tell it to the world I ain't ever falling short
I ain't ever falling short
Tell it to the world I ain't ever falling short
Written by: Michael Wells, Phil Tyler
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