{Hook} 

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high through the night

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high unleash potential

{Verse 1}

I’m up here where the pen and the pad is

Apprehended and stranded 

Wondering if you’ll come back

If the atomic clock, pocket watch gone and stopped

Or if the better the man is, forever the plan is

That he spends in heaven yeah that’s for him

Overthinking is what my chosen drink is

Fiend for it, and I won’t admit it

I’m a poster picture if you post a picture 

Of an open scripture with a load of rips and

Not tryna attention seek but my mental fatigue 

Before I meant all the beats was like ten fold the heat

Of a kettle that’s beeped but you get off your seat

To see what I’ve next got to speak with my head soul and teeth

When I’m writing I see the crescent moon

When I’m rhyming I see the cretins move

But when it’s just me and my thoughts in sea of all sorts 

I believe I’m meant for more, might be blind but I can see my potential sure

{Hook} 

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high through the night

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high unleash potential

{Verse 2}

Imagine how different my life would be if I could lock in and forget about opinions

Neglect the loudest infants that frown and pick what to hate and shout at that’s different

Imagine if codependency wasn’t a sign of a broken head let’s see

The best of me might never reach the forefront of my breath or be 

Haviour but we’ll see later when I put the work in to reach my potential

And I don’t mean with the pencil 

Always had smashed glasses and was at the skatepark where the smashed glass is

But too scared to actually use the ramps that’s what the bad part is

Scared child and a scared adult but the bear’s wild when it’s aware of faults

The snare’s mild when I blare my soul compare my hold on air assaults 

Spraying like aerosol cos the cares of old are to be forgotten 

Coming for my potential taking pieces off em

{Hook} 

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high through the night

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high unleash potential

{Verse 3}

Scatter brain symptoms of having chains

Wrapped around my skull and head

Can’t fomulate a thought unless silence comes and rests

In the radius that surrounds me in abundance yet

But the one regret I have is not starting earlier

But this life was planned out by a higher power

An alignment of my life concise with a miner’s prowess

How could I turn a blind eye to the stuff I was granted

Nah this luck I have crafted 

{Hook} 

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high through the night

Every little thing holding together

Keep your head up high unleash potential