[Intro ] You don’t need to be the best… You just need to make them feel something. [Verse 1 ] You sharpened your edge on a mirror of doubt You sharpened your edge on a mirror of doubt Counting every flaw, trying to bleed perfection out Hands steady, but your voice stays low You got the skill, but no one knows They don’t hear the hours, they don’t see the grind They follow the noise, not the disciplined mind You play it safe, you stay in line But safety never made a spine [Pre-Chorus ] You’re hiding behind what you know you can do But they don’t care ‘til they believe in you [Chorus ] THEY FOLLOW THE FIRE, NOT THE HAND NOT THE HOURS YOU BLED, NOT THE PERFECT PLAN IT’S THE WAY YOU WALK LIKE YOU OWN THE ROOM LIKE YOU’D BURN IT DOWN JUST TO MAKE IT MOVE THEY FOLLOW THE FEELING, THE EDGE, THE ATTITUDE NOT THE CLEAN CUT SKILL OR THE PERFECT VIEW YOU CAN BE THE BEST — STILL DIE UNKNOWN IF YOU NEVER STEP OUT AND CLAIM YOUR THRONE [Verse 2 ] You studied the greats, you memorized form But forgot that legends are fucking born In chaos, in risk, in reckless sound Not playing it safe just to not get drowned They trip, they fall, they bleed out loud They stand back up and they pull a crowd Not ‘cause they’re flawless — far from clean But they make you feel what they fucking mean [Pre-Chorus ] You’re waiting for perfect — it’s killing your name They’re chasing the spark, not mastering the game [Chorus ] THEY FOLLOW THE FIRE, NOT THE HAND NOT THE HOURS YOU BLED, NOT THE PERFECT PLAN IT’S THE WAY YOU WALK LIKE YOU OWN THE ROOM LIKE YOU’D BURN IT DOWN JUST TO MAKE IT MOVE THEY FOLLOW THE FEELING, THE EDGE, THE ATTITUDE NOT THE CLEAN CUT SKILL OR THE PERFECT VIEW YOU CAN BE THE BEST — STILL DIE UNKNOWN IF YOU NEVER STEP OUT AND CLAIM YOUR THRONE [Breakdown ] WHAT’S YOUR SKILL… IF YOU’RE TOO SCARED TO SHOW IT? WHAT’S YOUR VOICE… IF YOU NEVER FUCKING THROW IT? ATTITUDE BUILDS — WHAT SKILL CAN’T START THEY DON’T FOLLOW TALENT… THEY FOLLOW HEART [Final Chorus ] THEY FOLLOW THE FIRE — SO BE THE FLAME NOT THE QUIET HAND OR A FORGOTTEN NAME SET IT OFF, MAKE THEM TURN THEIR HEADS GIVE THEM SOMETHING REAL — NOT POLISHED THREADS THEY FOLLOW THE FEELING — SO MAKE IT LOUD BE THE ONE THAT STANDS OUT IN THE CROWD SKILL IS NOTHING IF YOU NEVER MOVE ATTITUDE’S THE MATCH — NOW LIGHT THE FUSE [Outro ] They don’t follow perfect… They follow real. [Intro ] You
