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Yeah,
let me tell you about a kid named Clay
Who carried the weight of the sky
every day
Clay was born in the shadow of the brick and stone Learned
early how to walk this concrete path alone No safety net,
just a heavy winter coat Writing down his dreams on a folded-up
note
Trying to breathe when the air gets tight
(heavy sighing)
Searching for a spark in the middle of the night
He says,
I'm waiting for the walls to break
Counting every single promise that they had to make (ohhh)
And when the heavy rain falls down
He's gonna rise above this town
(yeah) No more running from the dark
He's gonna leave his mark
So he took the scars and he made them into art Every
broken piece of his heavy-laden heart
Now the neighborhood is listening to his name Finding dirty gold in
the middle of the pain (hahaha)
Yeah,
Clay found his voice in the thunder
And when the heavy rain falls down
He's gonna rise above this town
(yeah) No more running from the dark
He's gonna leave his mark
Just a kid named Clay...
Walking in the light
now