[Tomi Owó] Another day, another dawn, and you´re still in the morning See the sun high up where it belongs, but to you it´s still morning
´Cause at first light the battle begin, there is that and I´m your patient In there now or never, you wanna surrender ´Cause this is your fight, you runner Whenever you´re ready, wanna Fight under your own fear, don´t let it bring it to your kneels ´Cause this is your fight, you runner Whenever you´re ready, wanna ???
[Tomi Owó] Lift your head soldier Pick your head up solider, don´t cry Lift your head soldier Pick your head up solider, don´t cry
[MI Abaga]
Hmm, yeah They tell us boys don´t cry but they don´t tell us why So when tears starts to fill up my eyes, I wanna hide We talk about it like it´s a badge of honour, our pride But guess who is the leading victims of suicide? It´s young men who don´t know the way to emote Could be dealing with stress or his heart could be broken All this hurdle, it´s starts partly when fatherling, now we´re fathers, we´d carven them into hard men just starving for hope And now the world is changing rapidly, happily, I embrace it But learning how to be a good man is proving evasive
See toxic masculinity in it we all will suffer, but all I know is be tougher to feed and protect my lover And yeah, It´s what I was taught that I must be And honestly I wanna be better but promise me That you can show me how I will not punish or tarnish me It´s no laughing matter, no comedy I´m asking for a ???
[Tomi Owó] Lift your head soldier Pick your head up solider, don´t cry Lift your head soldier Pick your head up solider, don´t cry (Soldier, don´t cry, soldier, don´t cry)
[MI Abaga]
This is for the fathers, the husbands, the soldiers, the workers The young men trynna to be good to find purpose in a world telling you to be strong or else you´re worthle It hurts that we´ve brought them to earth just to scratch the surface I asked ten of my female friends to share their lens To tell me what´s it like to be like them, to get a sense Six of them had been raped and all ten had been assaulted I halted, I couldn´t believe how we are faulted Nighty five percent of crimes end in loss of lives How ´bout us?, we the killers, we the cult, the gangs, the cops, the serial murderers, we the ones at night making the world unsafe, and what we need is a son for light
I´m penning this, hoping that when you´re ramming this, we can start from the genesis, every man should be feminists Find intimate the world a better place, I know it´s hard, I see you cover your tears but what you gon´ do about those scars
[Tomi Owó] Lift your head soldier Pick your head up solider, don´t cry Lift your head soldier Pick your head up solider, don´t cry Lift your head soldier Lift your head soldier Pick your head up solider, don´t cry Lift your head soldier Lift your head soldier