Lyrics
We are not the same, we got the same blood
We are distinct individuals, but we share common ancestry.
He is not to blame; we never made up
The other person mentioned is not at fault; our relationship remains unresolved.
We are held together but by fake love
Our connection is sustained by superficial or insincere affection.
Threaded through the years that we were raised up
Our bond has been woven over the years of our upbringing.
We are not the same, we got the same blood
Reiteration: We are distinct individuals, but we share common ancestry.
He is not to blame; we never made up
Reiteration: The other person mentioned is not at fault; our relationship remains unresolved.
We are held together but by fake love
Reiteration: Our connection is sustained by superficial or insincere affection.
Threaded through the years that we were raised up
Reiteration: Our bond has been woven over the years of our upbringing.
I had a nightmare I'm alive
The singer experienced a distressing dream but is alive in reality and has to confront life's challenges.
And reality is real; I gotta deal with this life, like
The singer acknowledges the harshness of reality and must cope with it.
How did I get here? I don't belong
The singer feels out of place and doesn't feel like they belong in their current circumstances.
I'm a fish out of the water, a dog in a pond
The singer feels like they are in an unfamiliar or uncomfortable situation.
I wish I could take flight and fly away from this place
The singer wishes to escape or distance themselves from their current environment.
Isolate from the crowd and take a break from my DNA
The singer desires isolation to take a break from their own heritage or traits.
Cos I'm the one who's getting frowned upon here
The singer feels judged or criticized in their current setting.
Like the disbelieving season coming round all year
Similar to the cycle of disbelief, the feeling of being judged persists throughout the year.
It's unfounded; I'm surrounded by a sea of criticism
The singer is surrounded by a multitude of criticisms.
Though these critics and me, we disagree on perfectionism
Despite differing views, the singer and their critics disagree on the concept of perfection.
I'm proud, to be the prodigal pariah
The singer takes pride in being an outsider or rebel figure.
Like a temple-goer trynna find their missing Messiah
Similar to a person seeking something they lack, the singer searches for something missing in their life.
Even then, I'll never ever grovel to nobody
The singer refuses to bow down or submit to anyone.
I'ma keep on doing me and that's the only thing you'll ever see
The singer will continue being themselves, and that's the only aspect others will witness.
If you don't like it, then I'm sorry but I'm not
The singer doesn't apologize for being themselves, even if others don't approve.
You can doubt me but you'll just be making me a juggernaut
Doubting the singer only makes them stronger and more determined.
We are not the same, we got the same blood
Reiterations of the earlier verses, emphasizing the recurring nature of the themes presented.
He is not to blame; we never made up
-We are held together but by fake love
-Threaded through the years that we were raised up
-We are not the same, we got the same blood
-He is not to blame; we never made up
-We are held together but by fake love
-Threaded through the years that we were raised up
-We are not the same, we got the same blood
-He is not to blame; we never made up
-We are held together but by fake love
-Threaded through the years that we were raised up
-We are not the same, we got the same blood
-He is not to blame; we never made up
-We are held together but by fake love
-Threaded through the years that we were raised up
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