Mike Circadian - Diamond Hands

My palms are hard and shiny
That's your cue wake up
All my hedges are behind me
Gains will only come if you're invested
The deepest value is the lessons
Take them all to the next win
Got one question

Where were you when I was left holding the bag
I put my heart and soul in this and I'm never turning back
Post a loss and celebrate fear cannot break me this my chance
I cut off paper take my stance and hold the line with diamond hands

I jumped inside of my rocket and I'm bout to blast off to the moon
The countdown has been started to all of your weak threats I'm immune
Yeah it's on I'm going long the goal it to squeeze until It pop
I'm on a run with a deep FN value I stay ready so it's loaded and cocked

All your fingers origami but my palms are hard and shiny
Stepping up to face the giants all my hedges are behind me
It's not manipulation it's correction gains will only come if you're invested
And the deepest value is the lessons I will take them all to the next win
But

Where were you when I was left holding the bag
I put my heart and soul in this and I'm never turning back
Post a loss and celebrate fear cannot break me this my chance
I cut off paper take my stance and hold the line with diamond hands
I feel truth so I yolo'd in my stock
I've given everything for this never will the game stop
Post a loss and celebrate I found there's nothing that compares
To the feeling when you catch a falling knife with diamond hands

I placed my bet endure pressure and heat just to step it up for Main Street
Couldn't ignore the pain it changed me
Gave me the strength to stand and slay greed
I'm a degenerate and you are ignorant to the true things that motivate me
I will keep holding and you will know then I got hands you can't defeat

All your fingers origami but my palms are hard and shiny
Stepping up to face the giants all my hedges are behind me
It's not manipulation it's correction gains will only come if you're invested
And the deepest value is the lessons I will take them all to the next win
But

Where were you when I was left holding the bag
I put my heart and soul in this and I'm never turning back
Post a loss and celebrate fear cannot break me this my chance
I cut off paper take my stance and hold the line with diamond hands
I feel truth so I yolo'd in my stock
I've given everything for this never will the game stop
Post a loss and celebrate I found there's nothing that compares
To the feeling when you catch a falling knife with diamond hands

Written by:
Michael Blanchard

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find