Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah One two
(One two)
[Chorus] Now it's all up to me
Got my hands on the wheel
Yeah it's all up to me
To find something that's real
It's all up to me
Making space to breathe
Yes it's all up to me
Rolling up my sleeve
[Post-Chorus] Oh yeah
It is all up to me
Working till I see
(Work work work)
[Verse 1] Silver coins sliding through my pocket
Weightless
Nothing holds my feet to this gravel
Checking the map
Left the baggage by the porch swing
Emptyhanded
[Chorus] Now it's all up to me
Got my hands on the wheel
Yeah it's all up to me
To find something that's real
It's all up to me
Making space to breathe
Yes it's all up to me
Rolling up my sleeve
[Post-Chorus] Oh yeah
It is all up to me
Working till I see
(Work work work)
[Verse 2] Rented room feels like a palace
If I keep the blinds open
Sky is violet when the sun quits
Long walk home
Missing every single phone call
On purpose
[Bridge] Maybe it's the season
Maybe it's the rhythm
Maybe it's the reason
I'm fine with living solo
Floating high
Staying low
[Chorus] Now it's all up to me
Got my hands on the wheel
Yeah it's all up to me
To find something that's real
It's all up to me
Making space to breathe
Yes it's all up to me
Rolling up my sleeve
[Post-Chorus] Oh yeah
It is all up to me
Working till I see
(Work work work)
[Chorus] Now it's all up to me
Got my hands on the wheel
Yeah it's all up to me
To find something that's real
It's all up to me
Making space to breathe
Yes it's all up to me
Rolling up my sleeve