Turn That Weight Into A Crown
I came in quiet, counted every exit in the room Now the pressure's getting louder, watch the ceiling make some room I kept receipts in a shoebox, plans under the mattress Turned every closed door into evidence and practice They saw a slow start, I saw a fuse with a long wire Fed it with the doubt till the doubt caught fire No borrowed crown, no shortcut, no favor I sharpened every failure till it cut through the paper You can hear the gears shift when I step to the line I don't need perfect timing, I make the moment mine Hold your breath, the walls are moving in One more spark and I begin I won't fold when the room gets smaller I get louder, I get taller Every no put steel in my voice Now I move like I made the choice You can feel that pressure rise See the focus in my eyes When the whole world says, “Slow down,” I turn that weight into a crown I learned the hard way, nobody owes you a runway So I built one from the scraps on a cold Monday Still got ink on my hands from the notes I was writing Still got names in my head that said I wasn't exciting Let 'em talk, every sentence is a brick in the stairwell I climb past the doubt till the doubt has to farewell I was made in the minute where the brave hesitate Then I kicked through the minute and arrived at the gate No disguise, no retreat, no convenient excuse If the truth cuts deep, then I tighten the screws Hold your breath, the walls are moving in One more spark and I begin I won't fold when the room gets smaller I get louder, I get taller Every no put steel in my voice Now I move like I made the choice You can feel that pressure rise See the focus in my eyes When the whole world says, “Slow down,” I turn that weight into a crown For a second, let it go quiet No applause, no hands to guide it Just the pulse and the promise I made I am done being afraid I won't fold when the room gets smaller I get louder, I get taller Every no put steel in my voice Now I move like I made the choice You can feel that pressure rise See the focus in my eyes When the whole world says, “Slow down,” I turn that weight into a crown Count the exits if you want to I already know the way through
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[Интро] I came in quiet, counted every exit in the room Now the pressure's getting louder, watch the ceiling make some room [Куплет 1] I kept receipts in a shoebox, plans under the mattress Turned every closed door into evidence and practice They saw a slow start, I saw a fuse with a long wire Fed it with the doubt till the doubt caught fire No borrowed crown, no shortcut, no favor I sharpened every failure till it cut through the paper You can hear the gears shift when I step to the line I don't need perfect timing, I make the moment mine [Предприпев] Hold your breath, the walls are moving in One more spark and I begin [Припев] I won't fold when the room gets smaller I get louder, I get taller Every no put steel in my voice Now I move like I made the choice You can feel that pressure rise See the focus in my eyes When the whole world says, “Slow down,” I turn that weight into a crown [Куплет 2] I learned the hard way, nobody owes you a runway So I built one from the scraps on a cold Monday Still got ink on my hands from the notes I was writing Still got names in my head that said I wasn't exciting Let 'em talk, every sentence is a brick in the stairwell I climb past the doubt till the doubt has to farewell I was made in the minute where the brave hesitate Then I kicked through the minute and arrived at the gate No disguise, no retreat, no convenient excuse If the truth cuts deep, then I tighten the screws [Предприпев] Hold your breath, the walls are moving in One more spark and I begin [Припев] I won't fold when the room gets smaller I get louder, I get taller Every no put steel in my voice Now I move like I made the choice You can feel that pressure rise See the focus in my eyes When the whole world says, “Slow down,” I turn that weight into a crown [Бридж] For a second, let it go quiet No applause, no hands to guide it Just the pulse and the promise I made I am done being afraid [Финальный припев] I won't fold when the room gets smaller I get louder, I get taller Every no put steel in my voice Now I move like I made the choice You can feel that pressure rise See the focus in my eyes When the whole world says, “Slow down,” I turn that weight into a crown [Аутро] Count the exits if you want to I already know the way through
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