Emails pinging at 3 a.m. Cold tea, cursor on the same line Calendar packed like a train Still I’m early every time (yeah) Hood up, bus stop, last one home Blue light face, grind in my phone Mum said, "son, that shift...
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Lyrics
Intro
Emails pinging at 3 a.m.
Cold tea, cursor on the same line
Calendar packed like a train
Still I’m early every time (yeah)
Verse 1
Hood up, bus stop, last one home
Blue light face, grind in my phone
Mum said, "son, that shift looks long"
I said, "this year I prove you wrong" (trust)
Bank card terror, tap and pray
Fiver left, had to stash that away
Screenshot goals on a cracked up screen
Vision board living in my notes, unseen
Friends out, I was filling in forms
Dark room lit by revision and storms
Whole block slept, I was wide awake
Stacked those L’s till they bent, then they turned to breaks
Chorus
Late nights paid off, look at me now
Used to write plans in the back of the bus, they believe me now
Every "not yet" turned "yes" somehow
I was down to the wire, now I wire it out
Late nights paid off, can’t slow down
Had to bet big when the stakes felt foul
Every long shift, every lost night out
Made a young king step up, take that crown (yeah)
Verse 2
Clock hit twelve, then two, then four
Eyes red raw but I wanted it more
Typed CVs on a hand‑me‑down
Then I leveled up, turned hand‑me‑now
Posted parcels, packed up shelves
Studied markets between themselves
Read those books they don’t rate on the block
Turned that page to a payslip shock
First big check, took mum that card
“Enter your pin,” yeah my hands shook hard
Told little bro, "it’s a marathon race
Every late night writes light on your face"
Chorus
Late nights paid off, look at me now
Used to write plans in the back of the bus, they believe me now
Every "not yet" turned "yes" somehow
I was down to the wire, now I wire it out
Late nights paid off, can’t slow down
Had to bet big when the stakes felt foul
Every long shift, every lost night out
Made a young king step up, take that crown (take that)
Bridge
Who stayed up when the doubts got loud?
Who set alarms then ignored that crowd?
Who turned stress into steady steps?
You did that, don’t you ever forget (ever)
Write that dream, then press "send"
Work that week like it won’t end
’Til one day, it clicks, makes sense
And your late nights pay your rent (yeah)
Chorus
Late nights paid off, look at me now
Used to write plans in the back of the bus, they believe me now
Every "not yet" turned "yes" somehow
I was down to the wire, now I wire it out
Late nights paid off, can’t slow down
Had to bet big when the stakes felt foul
Every long shift, every lost night out
Made a young king step up, take that crown (woah)