The Glory, Pt. 1

After you work, make sure that you play
Cause too much of one leaves you all on your own
We determine our worth, with pleasure and pain
Keep fighting the thorn piercing flesh through the bone
I wish it would go, I wish it would stay
I wish that tomorrow was already told
I live on this earth, not knowing my fate
And trusting the Lord with my heart and my soul
Counting my days, caught in this maze
Giving up praise for this ride 'til it’s over
Feet on the ground, I reach for the stars
Dodging the darts that seem to come my way
Now I’m playing this game, I’m hating the score
I think I’m in love, and I go back and forth
I guess I’ll wait to find out what glory looks like
Swag is just overrated
Sliding in my lane and I’m kicking the door down
Swimming up the river I know that I can’t drown
I’m tryna do too much as a man
Plus it ain’t good in my home town
High thoughts bringing the saints low
And bright lights turn into faint glows
So ima let the wind blow
I ain’t gonna chase it though, this is my intro
Tell you how the story go