Tori Kelly

Tori Kelly - Funny (live) lyrics

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It's so easy to lose all the meaning of who you are
What is your definition of a true superstar?
Is it beauty? Is it money? Is it power? Is it fame?
Are you in it for the glory? What's the purpose? What's the gain?

Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

'Cause the same things that chose you are the same things that own you
The same thing that built you is the same thing that kills you
The same ones that praise you are the same ones that hate you
Funny how it all goes around.

If you lose your soul
You'll lose it all
If you're at the top
Then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces
But no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul
You'll lose it all
If you're at the top
Then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces
But no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you look through a microscope at this messed-up world
You would see every scratch, every flaw, every ounce of dirt
Your so called friends you're leaning on but all they do is take
You say it's fine but deep inside you wish you could escape

Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

'Cause the same ones that shun you are the same ones that love you
The same words that break you are the same words that shape you
The same rules that blind you are the same rules that guide you
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul
You'll lose it all
If you're at the top
Then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces
No one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul
You'll lose it all
If you're at the top
Then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces
No one to call
Funny how it all goes around

You keep on crying out
Don't let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out
Don't let me hit the ground

And you keep crying out, Lord
Don't let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out
Don't let me hit the ground

If you lose your soul
Then you'll lose it all
If you're at the top
Then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces
No one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul
Then you'll lose it all
Surrounded by faces
But no one to call
If you're at the top
Then brace for the fall
Funny how, funny how it all goes around, yeah, oh, yeah

Don't let me hit the ground
You keep on crying out
Don't let me hit the ground

Funny how it all goes around
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Copyrights:

Author: Tori Kelly, Claude Kelly, Chuck Harmony

Composer: Tori Kelly, Claude Kelly, Chuck Harmony

Publisher: Capitol Records

Details:

Released in: 2016

Language: English

Appearing on: Unbreakable Smile (2015) , Unbreakable Smile (reissue album) (2016)

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