Staying fixated On pulling my weight I don't want to drag us all down May be confused But no longer afraid I know every king earns his crown This only works When I'm aiming straight I've learned to leave the failed attempts In their deserving place As arrows in the ground I've learned to leave the failed attempts In the ground We wear faith like costumes Scared to fill our headroom Too consumed in other's views When their only motive is to impress you I'm not impressed