Who Am I Songtext
von Only One Ronin
Who Am I Songtext
I need some help
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I've got faith in myself
I need some help
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I've got bad faith in myself
Who am I
Just a
lone wolf trying to make a dollar
Outta nothing
For the ever love of
Amber ruffin'
Gotta think of something
While the inspiration strikes
Me down
Used to daydream
At Niketown
With scratch paper
Tryin to write things down
Planning a tactic
Radioactive
Spider would bite me
Making me backflip
Outta the batshit
Making a batsuit
On a budget
Rigged to my macbook
Pro
My secret identities blown
I don′t want people to know
That I got the glow
Cuz I don′t promote
When I'm doing shows
I lie to myself
And I reap what I sew
Not happy
To never had happened
And Having the keys to the door
And just froze
Guess I am not the black panther
I keep asking questions
I don′t have answers like
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
(I am)
Only one ronin
Broken in
Like bokens in
An Open gym
Surrounded by a sea of swordsmen
More importantly
Encroaching
The end of the chapter
Nobody needs you
They need action bastard
Ready for failure
Ready for laughter
Ready to never gain anything after
The journey is worth it
I guess it was pertinent
Slow as it seems
I don't think I′ve earned it yet
Making mistakes
And I'm healing the breaks to get
Stronger
And better
And faster
And humble
Building sandcastles
Some of them crumble
Leaping with faith
But what if I stumble
What if I′m done and I set
Where the sun goes
I want to fight for my right
In the rumble
I need some help
I've got bad faith in myself
I've got faith in myself
I need some help
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I need some help
I've got bad faith in myself
I′ve got faith in myself
I need some help
I've got bad faith in myself
I′ve got bad faith in myself
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
Who are you
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I've got faith in myself
I need some help
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I've got bad faith in myself
Who am I
Just a
lone wolf trying to make a dollar
Outta nothing
For the ever love of
Amber ruffin'
Gotta think of something
While the inspiration strikes
Me down
Used to daydream
At Niketown
With scratch paper
Tryin to write things down
Planning a tactic
Radioactive
Spider would bite me
Making me backflip
Outta the batshit
Making a batsuit
On a budget
Rigged to my macbook
Pro
My secret identities blown
I don′t want people to know
That I got the glow
Cuz I don′t promote
When I'm doing shows
I lie to myself
And I reap what I sew
Not happy
To never had happened
And Having the keys to the door
And just froze
Guess I am not the black panther
I keep asking questions
I don′t have answers like
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
(I am)
Only one ronin
Broken in
Like bokens in
An Open gym
Surrounded by a sea of swordsmen
More importantly
Encroaching
The end of the chapter
Nobody needs you
They need action bastard
Ready for failure
Ready for laughter
Ready to never gain anything after
The journey is worth it
I guess it was pertinent
Slow as it seems
I don't think I′ve earned it yet
Making mistakes
And I'm healing the breaks to get
Stronger
And better
And faster
And humble
Building sandcastles
Some of them crumble
Leaping with faith
But what if I stumble
What if I′m done and I set
Where the sun goes
I want to fight for my right
In the rumble
I need some help
I've got bad faith in myself
I've got faith in myself
I need some help
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I′ve got bad faith in myself
I need some help
I've got bad faith in myself
I′ve got faith in myself
I need some help
I've got bad faith in myself
I′ve got bad faith in myself
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
Who am I
Who are you
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