
I Know What I Have
Rent due Friday, I count what remains Cold tap running, I’m boiling the same Shoes split open, still I walk in on time You can read the whole week in the crease of my line No spare change, but I don’t spare a word When they talk down, every syllable’s heard I learned to make plans with a shut-off notice Kept my hands steady while the room went hopeless I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go Hard times at the door, but they don’t run the house I came up with less—I can work this out I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go Bus pass bent, lunch packed from last night Mama said, “Stand tall,” so I held my head right Every small bill had a name and a date I got good at arriving before it was late They call it luck when the numbers turn green They didn’t see the nights I kept the lights lean I don’t need pity, don’t dress me in shame I know every cost, and I’m changing the frame I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go Hard times at the door, but they don’t run the house I came up with less—I can work this out I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go One key, one room, one promise I kept I made every move with the little I left The numbers can press, they can’t make me fold I’m still the one calling what happens next I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go Hard times at the door, but they don’t run the house I came up with less—I can work this out I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go I decide where we go
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[Куплет 1] Rent due Friday, I count what remains Cold tap running, I’m boiling the same Shoes split open, still I walk in on time You can read the whole week in the crease of my line No spare change, but I don’t spare a word When they talk down, every syllable’s heard I learned to make plans with a shut-off notice Kept my hands steady while the room went hopeless [Припев] I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go Hard times at the door, but they don’t run the house I came up with less—I can work this out I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go [Куплет 2] Bus pass bent, lunch packed from last night Mama said, “Stand tall,” so I held my head right Every small bill had a name and a date I got good at arriving before it was late They call it luck when the numbers turn green They didn’t see the nights I kept the lights lean I don’t need pity, don’t dress me in shame I know every cost, and I’m changing the frame [Припев] I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go Hard times at the door, but they don’t run the house I came up with less—I can work this out I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go [Бридж] One key, one room, one promise I kept I made every move with the little I left The numbers can press, they can’t make me fold I’m still the one calling what happens next [Финальный припев] I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go Hard times at the door, but they don’t run the house I came up with less—I can work this out I know what I have, I know what I owe I set my own pace, I decide where we go [Аутро] I decide where we go
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