Louis the XVII diamonds in the rough

I'm not the flame, that fights its way into the brush
Or the pain that follows every headrush
And so it's strange
Won't see me wincing when it's tough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Still I swear
With every step I climb up these stairs
There's something getting thicker in the air
My head's already had enough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
All these lights and maybe more
Taking me on trip that I've taken before
Where every thought I have is shaken to its core
And every sentence is a
Diamond in the rough
Diamond in the rough
My oh my
These misbehaviors build our treasure to the sky
I never thought we'd have to learn how to try
I never thought we'd have to find
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Paper planes
Soar from windows and get stranded in the rain
On the pavement as they turn from white to grey
I wonder if I'm just that way
And I'm alone
But I'm learning to be the fire in the cold
And find the color in the city I call home
'Cause I'm not angry. I'm just bold.
I'm gonna stay
I'm gonna sit and watch the sunrise everyday
Until I understand why I can't feel that way
Til every smile ain't a
Diamond in the rough
Diamond in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough
Diamonds in the rough