
Skin In The Game Songtext
Wide awake
And I know why it’s taken me so long
To reclaim my power
The hurting made me strong
I’ve lost count how many times I have changed There’s an art to having skin in the game
Been afraid
Of running out of fucks to give
Lowest place
Considering where I have been
It's the simple truth that one day I will die or the courage it takes for a warrior to cry
Sitting on my bedroom floor
Or that familiar feeling like I’ve been here before
Well, you can certainly shake me, But, no can break me
Na na
What I want
Will rarely meet at what I need Nothin’s wrong
With setting better boundaries Like the softness you earn when you break your own bread or that playful heart
That became your first defence
Well, I know yes I know, I sure as shit know I turned some kind of page
And I will, yes I will, learn to love the
Side of me that holds all the shame
When I gave myself permission to feel the pain There’s an art to having skin in the game
Well there is something so sacred
Or perfect in placement uh huh
Cause I am buzzing in beauty and feasting on honey alright
It's like the song I was singing
And I know why it’s taken me so long
To reclaim my power
The hurting made me strong
I’ve lost count how many times I have changed There’s an art to having skin in the game
Been afraid
Of running out of fucks to give
Lowest place
Considering where I have been
It's the simple truth that one day I will die or the courage it takes for a warrior to cry
Sitting on my bedroom floor
Or that familiar feeling like I’ve been here before
Well, you can certainly shake me, But, no can break me
Na na
What I want
Will rarely meet at what I need Nothin’s wrong
With setting better boundaries Like the softness you earn when you break your own bread or that playful heart
That became your first defence
Well, I know yes I know, I sure as shit know I turned some kind of page
And I will, yes I will, learn to love the
Side of me that holds all the shame
When I gave myself permission to feel the pain There’s an art to having skin in the game
Well there is something so sacred
Or perfect in placement uh huh
Cause I am buzzing in beauty and feasting on honey alright