Funny - Tori Kelly

It’s so easy to lose all of

meaning of who you are

What is your definition

of a true super star?

Is it beauty?, is it money?

is it power?, is it fame?

Are you in it for your glory?

what’s the purpose?

what’s the gain?

Everything you ever wanted

got tied up in chains

Be careful how you play the game

'Cause the same things that chose you

Are the same thing that owns you

The same thing that builds you

are the same thing that kills you

The same ones that praise you

are the same ones that hate you

Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul

you’ll lose it all

If you’re at the top

then brace for the fall

Surrounded by faces

But no one to call

Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul

you’ll lose it all

If you’re at the top

then brace for the fall

Surrounded by faces

But no one to call

Funny how it all goes around

If you look through a microscope

at this messed up world

You will see every scratch, every flaw

every ounce of dirt

Your so called friends

you’re leaning on,

but all they do is take

You say it’s fine but deep inside you

wish you could escape

Everything you ever wanted

got tied up in chains

Be careful how you play the game

Cause the same ones that shun you

are the same ones that love you

The same words that break you

are the same words that shape you

The same rules that blind you

are the same rules that guide you

Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul

you’ll lose it all

If you’re at the top

then brace for the fall

Surrounded by faces

But no one to call

Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul

you’ll lose it all

If you’re at the top

then brace for the fall

Surrounded by faces

But no one to call

Funny how it all goes around

You keep on crying out

don’t let me hit the ground

Your soul is crying out

don’t let me hit the ground

You’ll keep on crying out, Lord

don’t let me hit the ground

Your soul is crying out

don’t let me hit the groun

If you lose your soul

you’ll lose it all

If you’re at the top

then brace for the fall

Surrounded by faces

But no one to call

Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul

you’ll lose it all

Surrounded by faces

But no one to call

If you’re at the top

then brace for the fall

Funny how, funny how it all goes around

Around, yeaah

OooooOooo

Don’t let me hit the ground

You keep on crying out

Don’t let me hit the ground

Funny how it all goes around