CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Skin In The Game
Wide awake
And I know why it’s taken me so long
To reclaim my power
The hurting made me strong
I’ve lost count how many times I have changed
There’s an art to having skin in the game
Been afraid
Of running out of f**ks to give
Lowest place
Considering where I have been
It's the simple truth that one day I will die
Or the courage it takes for a warrior to cry
It's like the song I was singing
Sitting on my bedroom floor
Or that familiar feeling like I’ve been here before
Well, you can certainly shake me, but no can break me
Na, na
Yeah, you can certainly shake me, but no can break me
Na, na
What I want will rarely meet at what I need
Nothin’s wrong
With setting better boundaries
Like the softness you earn when you break your own bread
Mmhm
Or that playful heart
That became your first defense
And I know why it’s taken me so long
To reclaim my power
The hurting made me strong
I’ve lost count how many times I have changed
There’s an art to having skin in the game
Been afraid
Of running out of f**ks to give
Lowest place
Considering where I have been
It's the simple truth that one day I will die
Or the courage it takes for a warrior to cry
It's like the song I was singing
Sitting on my bedroom floor
Or that familiar feeling like I’ve been here before
Well, you can certainly shake me, but no can break me
Na, na
Yeah, you can certainly shake me, but no can break me
Na, na
What I want will rarely meet at what I need
Nothin’s wrong
With setting better boundaries
Like the softness you earn when you break your own bread
Mmhm
Or that playful heart
That became your first defense
