[Verse 1]
I am the blood and the guts smeared all over the page
I'm on the wall of a gallery, put on display
A culmination of mistakes in a picture frame
Put me up for sale for a price you cannot pay
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm impatient, I hate waitin', I get full from a taste
I never stop for your opinion or ask for your take
I am impatient, I hate waitin', I get full from a taste
I never stop for your opinion or ask for your take
[Chorus]
I got no one to prove myself to but me
That's why my heels are dug in so deep
[Verse 2]
I am the blood and the guts and I'm red with rage
You wouldn't recognize me or the ways I've changed
I've learned to do it different while you do it the same
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm up for sale for a price you cannot pay
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the cage
That's where I've been, yeah, it's all writ on my face
You think I'm mean, ah, but you don't know my rage
I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the—
I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the cage
That's where I've been, yeah, it's all writ on my face
You think I'm mean, ah, but you don't know my rage
I won't get in 'cause I re-recognize the cage
[Chorus]
I got no one to prove myself to but me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's why my heels are dug in so deep
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
I am the blood and the guts smeared all over the page
I'm on the wall of a gallery, put on display
A culmination of mistakes in a picture frame
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put me up for sale for a price you cannot pay
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Prove It was written by Poppy & Simon Wilcox & Ali Payami.
Prove It was produced by Ali Payami.