[Verse 1]
Imagine you was born with a gift, but you don't know what it is yet
Named after this gift, and you don't know what it is that
You are gonna be, knowin' that you be
Much more greater than all them people showing you the
Ways of life, at a young age they followin' you
Mimicking your mannerisms, watchin' all that you do
Call it your crew, call a flock of sheep, call it who-
Ever you want to, it's this leadership that's gon' haunt you
Some of them tease and they taunt, but really they want you
Really they need you, really opposition just feed you
Fuel that you need to stand up on your own two
And tell everybody that nobody could ever own you
So what you gon' do? Write a story and sell it
Or live fast, die young, and let history tell it
Maybe both, maybe none, maybe become a relic or ornament
Of the past, all covered in velvet
Not a option for the chosen, those who rose and they spoke
Those who speak not can watch and on they doubts they can choke
True beleivers will go wherever leaders will be
So come follow me now if you believin' in me
[Chorus]
All the stress that's in my life
Will I survive through this fight? (will I survive through this fight?)
Can I carry all this burden?
Will I make it through the plight?
If I don't make it, will angels carry
Me up to that place above?
Cause all the world needs now
Is love, sweet love, hold on
Imagine you was born with a gift, but you don't know what it is yet
Named after this gift, and you don't know what it is that
You are gonna be, knowin' that you be
Much more greater than all them people showing you the
Ways of life, at a young age they followin' you
Mimicking your mannerisms, watchin' all that you do
Call it your crew, call a flock of sheep, call it who-
Ever you want to, it's this leadership that's gon' haunt you
Some of them tease and they taunt, but really they want you
Really they need you, really opposition just feed you
Fuel that you need to stand up on your own two
And tell everybody that nobody could ever own you
So what you gon' do? Write a story and sell it
Or live fast, die young, and let history tell it
Maybe both, maybe none, maybe become a relic or ornament
Of the past, all covered in velvet
Not a option for the chosen, those who rose and they spoke
Those who speak not can watch and on they doubts they can choke
True beleivers will go wherever leaders will be
So come follow me now if you believin' in me
[Chorus]
All the stress that's in my life
Will I survive through this fight? (will I survive through this fight?)
Can I carry all this burden?
Will I make it through the plight?
If I don't make it, will angels carry
Me up to that place above?
Cause all the world needs now
Is love, sweet love, hold on
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