"The Competition" lyrics

Hollyn & Weathrman Lyrics

"The Competition"

Would you like to talk about it?
Let's sit and unpack
One piece after another
With patience we'll lack
Nothing

The competition is all in your head
No one is racing
If they are, then they're dead
Take some water
And a loaf of bread
Rest your eyes and
Go to bed

Will I see you tomorrow?
Same place on the floor?
Let's keep on talking
Go for a walk and explore

Whatever you're needing
Only I can supply
My darling, My child, apple of My eye

The competition is all in your head
No one is racing
If they are, then they're dead
Take some water
And a loaf of bread
Rest your eyes and
Go to bed

Set down the books
And give up the game
Rip up the lists
Throw away what they say
The hole in your chest
Can't be filled by a thing
But Me, take a chance on Me
Me, take a chance on Me
I'll be everything


Writer(s): Joel McNeill, Elvin Shahbazian, John McNeill, Holly Wilson
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