Underdog - Zinadelphia

Lyrics by：Zinadelphia/Albert Jairo Gordon

Composed by：Zinadelphia/Albert Jairo Gordon

Produced by：Benzi Edelson/Huck

What an awful feeling

Not being wanted

I'm gonna be something someday you

Can't let yourself press pause on

Maybe I don't work hard enough

But baby there's no better

Motivation then you giving me up

It's not a competition

But who here is the victim

Was losing you worth the ticket to freedom

I've got this anger

That won't go away

I'm just scared that

Something better is taking my place

They're big shoes to fill

Though I outgrew them

Don't throw them away though

'Cause someone could use them

If you taught me one thing

It's that I am deserving

And even the underdog can win it all

If at first they put their name in

But then I'm back in your basement

And it's sometime in march

And I'm still acting like

I don't already know guitar

I just want you to think that I'm special

Rereading my notes

'Cause you never would leave them

It's not a competition

Just wonder who's the victim

Was losing me your ticket to freedom

You've got this anger

That won't go away

And I'm just scared of something better

Taking my place

They're big shoes to fill

Although I outgrew them

Don't throw them away though

'Cause someone could use them

If you taught me one thing

It's that I am deserving

Even the underdog can win it all

If at first they put their name in

But then I'm back in your basement

And it's sometime in march

And I'm still acting like

I don't already know guitar

And I'm just scared of something better

I stand

Really them I learn

And if never beyond

What an awful feeling

Not being wanted

I'm gonna be something someday

You can't let yourself

Press pause on