"Stay In Your Lane" lyrics
"Stay In Your Lane"
I know you're tryna help me
I know you're tryna help me
I know you're tryna help me
Feels like I'm going backwards
Each day I preach my practice
And still it seems I wasn't ready for this
Rip this thing out of my head (Please be patient)
Clip my wings I do my best
There's blood on my favorite t-shirt
I don't know if this is working
'Cause now I'm dreaming of the worst case, best case
Feel like a fish on a hook
I'm crying like a child would
And now I'm here
I might as well just go through with it
Rip this thing out of my head (Please be patient)
Clip my wings I do my best (Please be patient)
Gotta get this off my chest (Please be patient)
This never would've happened if I
Rip this thing out of my head (Please be patient)
Clip my wings, I'll do my best (Please be patient)
Gotta get this off my chest (Please be patient)
This never would've happened if I
Stayed in my lane
Stayed the same way
Stayed in my lane
Stayed the same way
Stayed in my lane
Stayed the same way
Stayed in my lane
Stayed the same way
Stayed in my lane (I know you're tryna help me)
Stayed the same way (I know you're tryna help me)
Stayed in my lane (I know you're tryna help me)
Writer(s): Courtney Barnett
- AZLyrics
- C
- Courtney Barnett Lyrics
album:
"Creature Of Habit" (2026)
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