[Verse 1] Pulled my hamstring on the turn Right when I needed to burn Last part of the season, gone Watch me sit there holding on
Everybody split uphill Same dream, same room, same thrill My phone lights up with the news I smile, but I feel the bruise
[Pre-Chorus] And I keep asking why Why they moved on and I froze I heard the teacher say But I already know
[Chorus] Hamstring season, I stayed behind Hamstring season, they left me climb I think it’s cause of that I think it’s cause of that Hamstring season, I bit my tongue Watched my friends go where I belonged I think it’s cause of that I think it’s cause of that
[Verse 2] New level, new rooms, new names Same old ache, same old blame I try to act like I’m okay But it hits me every day
When they laugh, I laugh too When they shine, I clap for you Still I count what I lost Like a lesson with a cost
[Pre-Chorus] And I keep asking why Why the door shut in my face Maybe I missed my shot Maybe it was the race
[Chorus] Hamstring season, I stayed behind Hamstring season, they left me climb I think it’s cause of that I think it’s cause of that Hamstring season, I bit my tongue Watched my friends go where I belonged I think it’s cause of that I think it’s cause of that
[Bridge] Maybe I’m not done Maybe this is the bend Maybe pain is just A door that doesn’t end I’m still in the game Even when I limp I’m still mine to keep I’m still what I am
[Chorus] Hamstring season, I stayed behind Hamstring season, they left me climb I think it’s cause of that I think it’s cause of that Hamstring season, I’m not erased I learned the shape of losing pace I think it’s cause of that I think it’s cause of that
A zene stílusa
Pop-R&B with a mid-tempo swung groove, tight kick and snapped claps, mellow sub pulses in the verse, and a lift into a hooked chorus that stays stripped and emotional. Verse 1 rides close-mic piano and bare drums; pre-chorus opens with stacked harmonies and a rising pad; chorus lands with doubled lead, soft gang echoes, and a short vocal chop tag. Bridge pulls back to half-time with filtered keys, then final chorus returns wider with ad-lib runs and a clean, glossy mix.