Leg Up

There's  a crowd when I reach the lot,

I think somebody had finally tipped the cops

Fires are burning, somebody screams

And now we got a scene

But still you move right in


The pot boils over, an unwatched stove

A knife is hiding, by the open window

Smoke alarm evokes distress

And you Close your eyes

Let go of the hurt inside


You got a leg up

You’re moving backwards

Out of luck

Odds are stacked against you

Add it up, Use my calculator

Chalk it up , to your lack of A motivator

Just hear me out

I’ve got some tricks of my sleeve

Believe me


In the house that you almost lost

You say it’s lack of money, but at what cost?

You put your arms around and pull me in

What a tool I am

What a fool I been


The sky is so beautiful

The way it slips and slides

There’s a secret in the night

There’s a secret…listen


Hold the feeling and the feeling gets lame

I’m frank bout the story but not about the pain

I know its my fault if there’s someone to blame

But I close my eyes

To let go of the hurt inside


You got a leg up

You’re moving backwards

Out of luck

Odds are stacked against you

Add it up, Use my calculator

Chalk it up , to your lack of A motivator

Just hear me out

I’ve got some tricks of my sleeve

Believe Me 

 

 

Humble Humans

Humble Humans is a Digital Maker of things in Asbury Park, NJ.