CALLUS

Humbled by the asphalt, my emphasis
To convince myself that
I’ve earned my elegance
Ill never be passed by
Ill never put down my mitts
I’ve learned to never relax
And parade it around
I’ve learned to never detach
From all the things I compound
I want to be known for something
And the calluses I’ve formed
I want to be thrown into it
For what it is i own
Combed through all of my options anyway
I want to be known for something
Pulling back my phases never to return
I won’t stop pacing,
I've never sought out rapport
I don’t want to rely
don’t want to owe anymore
I want to be known for something
And the calluses I’ve formed
I want to be thrown into it
For what it is I own
Combed through all of my options anyway
I want to be known for something
life is scaling me too small
It’s impaling and too long
I’m irate so I’m not wrong
pressure me, it’s pressuring
I’m Complete, I am fully sound
I don’t need to be hollowed out
I’m the grout on the bathroom floor
I am south of the truth I’ve told
I want to be known for something
I want to be known for something
I want to be known for something
I want to be known for something