I should’ve guessed that, You wouldn’t know,
I made a promise, to never touch this,
But I never promised, I was made of stone,
And now my gloves are up again,
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you’re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly,
Poor you, Poor me, Can’t Poor out a faith we ask of me, Baby, I, Got to fly!
Once I got locked, Into the notion,
That you’re staying, I should’ve known,
You’re usually reaching, When I’m pulling, In a opposite direction, we gotta go,
And Now my gloves are up again,
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you’re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly,
Poor you, Poor me, Can’t Poor out a faith we ask of me, Baby, I, Got to fly!
Whether you know it or not, I’ve got to put a stop to this
I’m gonna stop your persistence, Oh, Now my gloves are up again,
Now my gloves are up again,
Poor you, Poor me, Poor out faith you’re investing, Baby, I, Got to fly,
Poor you, Poor me, Can’t Poor out a faith we ask of me, Baby, I, Got to fly!
