I hold my head up high cos I know
Yeah I hear the whispers. I see the mean stares
Your smile is so tight. You are really terrible at faking it.
You didn’t have to turn your back to roll your eyes; I saw
it coming
I hold my head up high cos I know
I know what I want and don’t settle for less
I don’t rush it to beat others and end up stumbling on the
way
You don’t like that I am comfortable in my own skin cos you
aren’t in yours
I hold my head up high cos I know
That my mistakes don’t define me they only make me better
You talk about them and dwell on them, wasting your time
You make all sorts of jokes about em while I move on,
I hear you sniggering
Yet I hold my head up high cos I know
That you hate me for pushing you
For making you leave your comfort zone
You felt humiliated, strained and naked
But to achieve greatness you have to go through these
I hold my head up high cos I know
That you believe you can only make it by working against me
Or without my knowledge
If only you knew the greatness that could be achieved
together
I hold my head up high cos I know
That being different is a success on its own
I offered that you be different with me
But you were scared and instead of saying so,
You turned it to hate
I hold my head up high because I know
I know that I still love you all regardless
My motivation is love and in me dwells a well full of it
But in loving others, I love myself the most
And I know you know this
Do you know now why I hold my head up high?
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