Hang Tight - Allan Rayman

Play it cool, talk a big talk, take down

I’m not your man, something’s off

He thinks too much, he thinks too much

I’m too focused, head down, running from this loss

Oh, tighten up the noose now

It’s too much, it’s too much, yeah

Tight enough to bleed through my love for you

You go running off, ah ah

Play it cool, talk a big talk

Take it down, I’m not your man, something’s off

I wish I never heard that story

Mama told me that the wolves would cut me off

I’m just so fascinated with the blood and guts of glory

I might even make a trip

He thinks too much, yeah

It’s all over my head

I lose my head every time you talk

It’s all under my nails

My stress, his stress, I cannot talk

Would you walk my walk?

Ay

Would you walk my walk?

Oh

Gotta calm down, running my mouth to my friends

Now man, gotta cut it out

I speak too much, yeah

I’m too intense, maybe that’s the difference

Makes me special, makes sense

Speak too much, speak too much

I wish I never heard that story

Mama told me that the wolves would cut me off

I’m just so fascinated with the blood and guts of glory

I might even make a drink

Play it cool, talk a big talk

Take it down, I’m not your man, something’s off

He thinks too much, yeah

It’s all over my head

I lose my head every time you talk

It’s all under my nails

My stress, his stress, I cannot talk

It’s all over my head

I lose my head every time you talk

It’s all under my nails

My stress, his stress, I cannot talk

Would you walk my walk?

Ay

Would you walk my walk?

Oh