Hero (Restrung) - Alan Walker

In life we struggle as individual's A fine line between a cliché and saying and somethin' original As if in death we left somethin' residual Behind to mark our time up in this pitiful existence And I'm a man of many issues, if I ever dissed you No disrespect I never wished to hold a grudge The stress makes me act like this The day I get it off my chest I won't write track's like this But I'll be bitter on 'em when all is done and is forgotten 'Cause it's easier to sit and complain than fix the problem but the Power of speech emdowers our beliefs with sour defeats Man, nothing is out of reach Got plenty to answer for, all I do is answer back Done a thousand things I regret, apologize for none of that So you get back what you put in no regret And keep on until they know your sweat You only get one chance So I live for the moment I'm just one man what I wouldn't give for this moment We got one world Still we take it in stride In this one life we stand still waiting to die We Get one chance So I live for the moment I'm just one man what I wouldn't give for this moment We got one world Still we take it in stride In this one life we stand still waiting to die Now breathe in Now if life is what you make it it's time to build Man, I'm for real aint no tellin' what this life will yield I'm a career man, 'cause I career off any path That would lead me to a start of financial gains I'm scarred We learn from our mistakes, that makes me a scholar on Being a walkinG talking - up and a better man for being wrong I'm humble and loyal My friendships are honored A mans success ain't measured by the depths of his pocket I give good advice but never follow it, what's left for me? I'm a hypocrite and if I weren't I'd be a success story View this wide world through a narrow gaze, these harrowed day's Seen to many men end in a shallow grave I guess it's better to have loved and to lost Than never stumbled across the gift of knowing you what ever the - cost To put it in perspective and under my vision This world is superficial, I'm done with others opinions We get one chance So I live for the moment I'm just one man what I wouldn't give for this moment We got one world Still we take it in stride In this one life we stand still waiting to die We get one chance So I live for the moment I'm just one man what I wouldn't give for this moment We got one world Still we take it in stride In this one life we stand still waiting to die Now breathe out

Watch me do my thing get Lost into my scene yeah Hot like New Orleans in Cosby crew and jeans yeah They're not awakened, stare a lot and vacant Living in conditions of the modern matrix Only bare arms when I'm proper naked Only point I made with a bullet was on paper Ain't here to fight some dude or fuck around with his spouse Rather light your mood and burn it down with the house Till your hype from the groove on account of the bounce And looking like Tom Cruise, up and down on a couch Status never mattered ever act however Like Christine Aguilera just let yourself go Mad at Pressure, an endeavour that is better left Pristine track and record to let you all know That we would be Kings even homeless Building these kingdoms our own just Slap a rapper like Solange Knowles Till they're gathering they no longer matter like a black hole And it's all good And it's all good And it's all good And it's all good I feel like Bobby Fischer Always four moves ahead of My competition listen They ain't gonna stop me ever I feel as large as Biggie Swear it could not get better I feel in charge like Biggie Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Imma step up every chance when I rumble They'll all call me champ of the jungle, it's fitting Imma get drunk and dance like your uncle Till I'm all hands like your uncle, I'm kidding The venomous inventor when I enter then it's over When I'm spitting venom I'm as generous as Oprah You get a scar, you get a scar, you get a scar Me? Drunk in the back of a rental car Pat Benatar brah, love's a battlefield Here to get you out your seat like a battle drill I'm in the saddle still, a little saddle sore Smash you out the stratosphere, flashy as matador When I'm dressed like Theo's dad In a Coogi listening to Kool G Rap I won't beat around the bush like a seventies porn I'll make you wish that you'd never been born and it's all good And it's all good And it's all good And it's all good And it's all good I feel like Bobby Fischer Always four moves ahead of My competition listen They ain't gonna stop me ever I feel as large as Biggie Swear it could not get better I feel in charge like Biggie Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Take a ride on the wild side of this alley We can fire up the night like Prince Harry Fuck the high life we can vibe like We got white lines hanging from behind like we're just married I'll turn the art form in a blood sport And make pea soup outta of a pea brain They wanna run these streets like parkour? I'd rather run these tracks like a steam train Like a steam train Like a steam train Like a steam train I feel like Bobby Fischer Always four moves ahead of My competition listen They ain't gonna stop me ever I feel as large as Biggie Swear it could not get better I feel in charge like Biggie Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater Wearing that Cosby Sweater