Where my greatness at

Lyrics:

It’s really nice that you’d think of me
But you’re gonna have to catch me again
Because I’m occupied
Until I don’t know when
Cause I’m sat here
On a park bench
With an old friend
Who I let stunt my growth
With tired run on jokes

What happened to the greatness that was promised to me when
A little boy picked up a pen and scribbled down a man
The figure wore a suit and tie
Had pointy teeth and great big eyes
The face was heavy on one side
There’s no doubt in my mind
He looks like me
He looks like me
He looks like me

I’m gonna get there someday
You’re already here mate
So start living that way

Your craft is a muscle
So work it every day
Or just let it rot and live to regret it someday
Writing songs is easy
Just love deeply and exhale
You’ll make it if you live in London otherwise you’ll fail
Those are the rules
You can die unknown or drown in concrete like a fool

If you’re prepared to let it go
The potential vested in your bones
Then please go quietly
Cause there’s kids who are waiting to pick up and and run with your dreams
And if you needed
A reason
For believing
Look into my eyes
Let greatness pass you by