Staying fixated
On pulling my weight
I don't want to drag us all down
May be confused
But no longer afraid
I know every king earns his crown
This only works
When I'm aiming straight
I've learned to leave the failed attempts
In their deserving place
As arrows in the ground
I’ve learned to leave the failed attempts
In the ground

We wear faith like costumes
Scared to fill our headroom
Too consumed in other's views
When their only motive is to impress you
I'm not impressed