Some may say they
can break your bones,
pull you out of the course.

Some may say that you ain’t a thing,
that you don’t have the missing bling.

Well tell me whatever you need
to clear your throat,
leave me at peace,
that’s where I need my growth.

You can challenge me to what
you think is right
but I ain’t a fighter that you want,
my love is pure,
needs to be grown in a different way.

You can challenge me to what
you think is right
but I ain’t a fighter that you want,
my love is pure,
needs to be grown in a different way…

…no you don’t understand that pray….

Embrace your Soul,
let it grow,
it’s yours only
no influences on.

I’m a dreamer you can’t possess,
I’m lying on my path beneath the stairs,
rising somewhere I don’t understand…

…but I’m not coming back again…

You can challenge me to what
you think is right,
but I ain’t a fighter that you want,
my love is pure,
needs to be grown in a different way…

You can challenge me to what
you think is right,
but I ain’t a fighter that you want,
my love is pure,
needs to be grown in a different way…

…no you don’t understand that pray…

…I’m a dreamer you can’t possess…

…I’m lying on my path beneath the stairs….

…I am rising…I am rising….

…we keep on rising…