[Verse 1]
Old laptop glow
Sunday on the sofa
Names on a shortlist
Heart doing numbers
Free agent gamble
Scroll through the stats
One click promise
“Trust me
I’m that”
[Chorus]
True Football
True Football
I live for these little green pitches
From the touchline
I’m ten feet tall
Chasing glory
Chasing wishes
Every season
Rise or fall
It’s all in my hands
I feel it all
True Football
True Football
This tiny screen
My biggest call
[Verse 2]
Team talk typed out
Caps lock courage
Kid from the youth squad
Gets his moment
Board in my inbox
Breathing down my neck
Fans in the forum
Calling me a wreck
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Last-minute winner
Phone lights up the night
I whisper to nobody
“We finally got it right”
Save file shining
Like a little gold ring
I press “next season”
And I’m back in the swing
[Chorus]