Take your hood off, tell me where you're from
I always knew better than to ask
But I can't listen I just jump into shit without reminiscing
Bout the last times where my last tries hit the kitchen,
Fan every single time
But you seem a little different
Tell me bout yourself, what you're into
Tell me bout your future, am I part of it? yeah
Wait so (No?) you don't care anymore?
Was I wasting my time?
Guess I'm moving along
I'd like to stop, and learn
How I can take control
Of my feelings and emotions
So I don't have to dive into an ocean on first contact
Something that would probably have me f*cked up
When I look back two months later
And I wish that I had thought back to my history of
Walking round in (Misery)
A shitty ass state of mind
For a really long amount of time
I don't want to repeat that
So please don't make me say
Wait, so you don't care anymore?
Was I wasting my time?
Guess I'm moving along, again