Prove It
Lyrics
I am the blood and the guts smeared all over the page
I'm on the wall of a gallery, put on display
A culmination of mistakes in a picture frame
Put me up for sale for a price you cannot pay
I'm impatient, I hate waitin', I get fooled from a taste
I never sought for your opinion or asked for your take
I am impatient, I hate waitin', I get fooled from a taste
I never sought for your opinion or asked for your take
I've got no one to prove myself to but me
That's why my heels are dug in so deep
I am the blood and the guts and I'm red with rage
You wouldn't recognize me or the ways I've changed
I've learned to do it different while you do it the same
Now I'm up for sale for a price you cannot pay
I won't get in 'cause I don't recognize the cage
That's where I've been, yeah, it's open on my face
You think I'm mean now but you don't know my rage
I won't get in 'cause I don't recognize the cage
I won't get in 'cause I don't recognize the cage
That's where I've been, yeah, it's open on my face
You think I'm mean now but you don't know my rage
I won't get in 'cause I don't recognize the cage
I've got no one to prove myself to but me
That's why my heels are dug in so deep
I am the blood and the guts smeared all over the page
I'm on the wall of a gallery, put on display
A culmination of mistakes in a picture frame
Put me up for sale for a price you cannot pay
Writer(s): Ali Payami, Moriah Pereira, Simon Wilcox
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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