"Funny" lyrics - TORI KELLY

TORI KELLY
"Funny"
(Chuck Harmony / Claude Kelly / Tori Kelly)

It's so easy to lose all the meaning of who you are
What is your definition of a true superstar
Is it beauty, is it money
Is it power, is it fame

Are you in it for the glory
What's the purpose, what's the gain?
Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

'Cause the same ones the chose you
Same ones that own you
Same things that built you
Are the same things that kills you
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, 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, 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 your learning on
But all they do is take

You say it's fine, but deep inside
You wish you could scape
Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

'Cause the same ones that shun you
Are the same ones the love you
Same ones that shape you
Are the same ones that break you
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, 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, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

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 be crying out
Lord, don't let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out
Don't let me hit the ground

If you lose your soul, you'll lose it all
If you're at the top then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

When 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, funny how it all goes around

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