Video Role Model 2018 de Aidan Patrick Andrews 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aidan Patrick Andrews - Role Model 2018 Lyrics

[Intro/Verse 1]
Fed up with the hype
Good intentions, bad advice
All we have are lies
Don’t tell me what to do
I’ve only seen one side of you
I thought I’d never die

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t tell me what to do
But tell me what to focus on
Cause you’re not around you’re gone
If you’re not around you’re

[Chorus]
Not much of a role model
Can’t take it slow
I don’t wanna be made to follow but I can’t be left alone
Not much of a role model
Can’t take it slow
I don’t wanna be made to follow but I can’t be left alone

[Verse 2]
Me and my habits and I
We love each other
Shake hands every evening
Disregard in the morning
As if I’ll never die
Not an icon for your life
Cause what kind of life is hoping you wake up one day as someone else?
Caught inside a loop but never trying to get out
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Of this low
You call it patience I call it way too slow
You can always follow where we go
But please just know I’m
Please just know I'm
Please just know I'm

[Chorus]
Not much of a role model
Can’t take it slow
I don’t wanna be made to follow but I can’t be left alone
Not much of a role model
Can’t take it slow
I don’t wanna be made to follow but I can’t be left alone

[Bridge]
Recognize through tears
Who was screaming in the mirror
Begging me to change
Still breaking all my rules
But no longer dry my eyes
Cause from now on i’ll decide
From now on I’ll be

[Chorus]
Not much of a role model
Can’t take it slow
I don’t wanna be made to follow but I can’t be left alone
Not much of a role model
Can’t take it slow
I don’t wanna be made to follow but I can’t be left alone
[Post-Chorus]
Me and my habits and I
Once again back at the scene of the crime
How many times do we gotta lie?
Feels like I’ve died here so many times
Me and my habits and I
Once again back at the scene of the crime
How many times do we gotta lie?
Feels like I’ve died here so many times
Me and my habits and I
Once again back at the scene of the crime
How many times do we gotta lie?
Feels like I’ve died here so many times
Me and my habits and I
Once again back at the scene of the crime
How many times do we gotta lie?
Feels like I’ve died here so many times