On My Own

Coely

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    I’m ready for the time of my life
    Feel fine, oh I

    That’s right I’m happy as hell, happy
    If you see where I’ve been already
    What’s the point of it all when your mom’s still alone
    And your brother can’t pay for his own damn clothes
    (Damn right) Your vision blurry
    But it’s feeding drive, feeding my vibe
    All of my lines are a part of my our life
    So we still on the grind for certain
    A little bit of dirt won’t hurt ya
    On the way to the promised land
    Back-pack strapped to my back
    Just like my mom when she came from the motherland
    Big dreams and a ton of plans
    Can’t see you can’t understand
    And it might be odd, cause I changed the odds
    But I’m still wondering (guess I)

    I don’t know, I don’t know
    I been sitting on my own on my own
    You could say that I don’t know I don’t know
    Where the fuck I belong

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    And I know I gotta be grateful, cause right now it is kind of amazing
    I got songs featured in playlists, still underrated
    But now we got food on the table
    It wasn’t always like that
    Determent to fight back
    You were sixteen with nothing to do
    I was working my ass off, cleaning at school
    (And I know)
    It didn’t make my momma proud
    I was helping my momma out
    Little girl no, the man of the house
    Gotta be strong cause my dad ain’t ‘round
    From homebound, to mobile
    To being on the road the whole time
    France for the night, Japan for a week
    But I don’t know where to go now
    I’m coming home
    Tell my mom I’m coming home

    I don’t know I don’t know
    I been sitting on my own on my own
    You could say that I don’t know I don’t know
    Where the fuck I belong
    I don’t know I don’t know
    I been sitting on my own on my own
    You could say that I don’t know I don’t know
    Where the fuck I belong
    Yeah-eah-ah
    I'm ready for the time of my life
    Yeah-eah-ah
    Still fine, alright

    I went from sharing a room to a room with a view and my own bed
    Not home but a hotel
    Oh well
    I might as well kick off my shoes and I’m all set
    Or I’m on set, a stage called home
    Queen on her throne, deep in my zone
    Thousands of people screaming my name, so I give it my all
    But still I don’t know
    Where the fuck I belong
    Where the fuck I belong
    I try to hide, avert my eyes
    I’m traveling time on my own
    But still I don’t know
    Where the fuck I belong
    So I try to hide, avert my eyes
    I’m traveling time on my own

    I don’t know I don’t know
    I been sitting on my own on my own
    You could say that I don’t know I don’t know
    Where the fuck I belong

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