James Arthur - Which Climbs Easiest lyrics
James Andrew Arthur
[James Arthur - Which Climbs Easiest lyrics]
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream for me, for me
She told me put the bag down
Jamie put the bag down
I know it seems like everything
Is really bad now
I know it's true we're living
In this one track town just like to shoot
Take a hit and pass it back round
In the background, dealer banging on the door
My head's banging
Must be pranging up the score
See I don't worry
I was built for lasting war
You ask me when the war is over
You can't hack it anymore
I said a fight is never over
We would have to reach thе top
She said you can do it
Swap the rock for what I said
You must be joking
You mеan rocking that generic pop?
She said you're special
I just coughed and rubbed her merit's off
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream for me, for me
Yeah, yeah
Look at my face, I don't fit the criteria
Look at my crowds
Look at all of my experience
Listen they would never take my songs serious
Think of all the pounds
Tell me which climb's easiest
I'm hella nervous, producer's say Who's next?
Tell me what kind of dumb shit I'll do next?
My knees tremble, I panic, I'm too stressed
I try and remember if there's any booze left
Inside the bag in the club
Mumble who's next?
Sends an echo through the stadium
Echoing who's next?
I'm next on my way to this huge jest
I sing a song and Nicole
Told me "You's blessed" i was screaming
Screaming fuck the world inside my head
It taught me I was a waster
I had no common sense
Now there's cameras and suddenly
All the times dead
I'll return your merit's and pour you
A glass of fine red
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream for me, for me
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream for me, for me for me
Dream a little dream for me, for me
She told me put the bag down
Jamie put the bag down
I know it seems like everything
Is really bad now
I know it's true we're living
In this one track town just like to shoot
Take a hit and pass it back round
In the background, dealer banging on the door
My head's banging
Must be pranging up the score
See I don't worry
I was built for lasting war
You ask me when the war is over
You can't hack it anymore
I said a fight is never over
We would have to reach thе top
She said you can do it
Swap the rock for what I said
You must be joking
You mеan rocking that generic pop?
She said you're special
I just coughed and rubbed her merit's off
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream for me, for me
Yeah, yeah
Look at my face, I don't fit the criteria
Look at my crowds
Look at all of my experience
Listen they would never take my songs serious
Think of all the pounds
Tell me which climb's easiest
I'm hella nervous, producer's say Who's next?
Tell me what kind of dumb shit I'll do next?
My knees tremble, I panic, I'm too stressed
I try and remember if there's any booze left
Inside the bag in the club
Mumble who's next?
Sends an echo through the stadium
Echoing who's next?
I'm next on my way to this huge jest
I sing a song and Nicole
Told me "You's blessed" i was screaming
Screaming fuck the world inside my head
It taught me I was a waster
I had no common sense
Now there's cameras and suddenly
All the times dead
I'll return your merit's and pour you
A glass of fine red
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream for me, for me
Dream a little dream
Dream a little dream for me, for me for me