Prove It - Poppy
Lyrics by：Ali Payami/Poppy/Simon Wilcox
Composed by：Ali Payami/Poppy/Simon Wilcox
Produced by：Ali Payami
I am the blood and the guts
Smeared all over the page
I'm on the wall of a gallery
Put on display
A culmination of mistakes
In a picture frame
Put me up for sale for
A price you cannot pay
I'm impatient I hate waitin'
I get fooled from a taste
I never sought for your opinion
Or asked for your take
I'm impatient I hate waitin'
I get fooled from a taste
I never sought for your opinion
Or asked for your take
I got no one to prove
Myself to but me
That's why my heels
Are dug in so deep
I am the blood and the guts
And I'm red with rage
You wouldn't recognize me
Or the ways I've changed
I've learned to do it different
While you do it the same
Now I'm up for sale
For a price you cannot pay
Yeah yeah
I won't get in
'Cause I recognize the cage
That's where I've been yeah
I hold it on my face
You think I'm mean now
But you don't know my rage
I won't get in 'cause
I recognize the cage
I won't get in 'cause
I recognize the cage
That's where I've been yeah
I hold it on my face
You think I'm mean now
But you don't know my rage
I won't get in
'Cause I recognize the cage
I got no one to prove myself to but me
That's why my heels are dug in so deep
I am the blood and the guts
Smeared all over the page
I'm on the wall of a gallery
Put on display
A culmination of mistakes
In a picture frame
Put me up for sale
For a price you cannot pay
Yeah