It’s so easy to lose all of
me with who you are
What is your definition
of a true super star
Is it beauty, is it money
is it power, is it fame
Are you in it for your glory,
what’s the purpose,
what’s the gain
Everything you ever wanted
got tied up in chains
Be careful how you plat the game
‘Cause the same ones that chose you
Same ones that own you,
Same ones that love you,
are the same on that shun you
Same ones that praise you
are the same ones that hate you
Funny how it all goes around
If you lose your soul,
you’ll lose it all
If you’re at the top
then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces,
no one to call
Funny how it all goes around
If you lose your soul,
you’ll lose it all
If you’re at the top
then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces,
no one to call
Funny how it all goes around
If you look through a microscope
at this messed up world
You will see every scratch, every fall,
every ounce of dirt
Your so called friends
your leaning on,
but all they do is take
You say it’s fine but deep inside you
wish you could escape
Everything you ever wanted
got tied up in chains
Be careful how you plat the game
Same ones that love you,
are the same on that shun you
Same rules that blind you
are the same rules that guide you
Same ones that break you
are the same ones that shape you
Funny how it all goes around
If you lose your soul,
you’ll lose it all
If you’re at the top
then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces,
no one to call
Funny how it all goes around
If you lose your soul,
you’ll lose it all
If you’re at the top
then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces,
no one to call
Funny how it all goes around
Keep on crying out,
don’t let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out,
don’t let me hit the ground
You’ll be crying out, Lord,
don’t let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out,
don’t let me hit the ground
If you lose your soul,
you’ll lose it all
If you’re at the top
then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces,
no one to call
Funny how it all goes around
If you lose your soul,
you’ll lose it all
Surrounded by faces,
no one to call
If you’re at the top
then brace for the fall
Funny how,
funny how it all goes around
Around, yeaah
OooooOooo
Don’t let me hit the ground
You keep on crying out
Don’t let me hit the ground
Funny how it all goes around
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Funny
Tori Kelly
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