Bootstraps - FcK

Cannot hold on to any thing it seems

Everything’s

Gonna slip out my fingertips

Be gone

Cannot hold on yeah

I’m on the ground

How we meant to keep picking up

Im down down, how much more down

I thought that we were done

Yeah dear God‚ dear Lord

Got blank stare‚ who there‚ cannot see, too dark

No one left around here

I’m losing

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

By the bootstraps

By the bootstraps

By the bootstraps

Cut it

One hundred, one hunded, one hundred one

You think I wanna get back in

To where I was before, nah

I’ve seen where my feet were misstepping

This time I’ll get twice as far

And learn the whole damn dance again if I have to

Cause damn I’m right and I know it

If I need to get a PH.

D in falling

I’ll be stronger for knowing how to take the hits

I’ll vomit if I get sick

I’ll leave them if they say «that's how it is»

I’ll find a squad too loyal, lover

We push and raise each other

Do a job I don’t need to ever quit

Get tired and sleep for one minute, get back on it

I never wanna give it up

I love it all too much

That’s why it hurts so much

By the bootstraps

By the bootstraps

By the bootstraps

Cut it

One hundred, one hunded, one hundred one