Everyone has goals
Everyone tells a story
I'm here at the source
Searching for somebody
Looking for some answers
Looking for the dance
I don't want to die a nobody to you
My heart is aching for something more than this
You don't know what to expect when you're healing
Don't you worry, it's okay
My homie's at the door with an eighth
Take it slow, hold it in
You don't need a single soul
To mend your heart, to let them in
Push smoke out your lungs
I can't confess my corrupted, pure soul
I'm searching for the sun to rise
I'm looking for home
I can't go longer, no wonder I'm old
I'm melting down, down
Oh no, don't you worry
Are you it?
Don't you worry
Don't you
Don't you worry, it's okay
My homie's at the door with an eighth
Take it slow, hold it in
You don't need a single soul
To mend your heart, to let them in
Push smoke out your lungs