[Hook 1:]
Yeah, for sure, sublimely
Maneuver the course, so blindly
Diamond in the rough or quartz? Surprising
Yeah, for sure, maneuver the course
[Verse 1:]
Thoughts evolve, not surprising
Your more mature, used to ask Mom what's my chore
Refining, old spirits in some young bodies
Baby of the fam old house white walls been invaded by the ivy
Sublimely, steered onto the path that you find me, so blindly
Diamond in the rough or quartz
That's what I'm in inquiring
Navigating through the bullsh** of society
Gotta make enough to buy an island, and drift on into hiding
Finally
[Hook 2:]
[Bridge x 3]
Little bit of this little bit of that
Anything to break the barriers that confine me
Order up a search party, see if anyone or anything can find me
[Hook 3:]
[Verse 2:]
Plots involve, lots of timing
You know your name, but do you know who you are?
I'm finding, old spirits in some young bodies
Thrive off of a good psyche
Motherf**in' mind clear and it's so tidy
Used to be scared of the deepend till I started treading water in the five feet
Little blonde haired boy living in that old white house
Been invaded by the ivy
Here I stand where that house used to stand
It's all overgrown but I can still see the memories
Yeah, for sure