Making sure this is it-
using both hands
eyes on the road and the golden flow.
I’ll destroy everything.
It’s who I am, but not this.
Walkin’ out of the light to hide my shadow
keepin’ my head up and out of the gallows.
The light of the header
the back of the net like Neymar
but there won’t be a cheer. Maybe not out loud.
A screaming internal battle cry
and I become Leeroy.
Just my name in hand
baby it’s all me it’s all I got-
and she’ll see the shadow,
and walk it in.
