| You’re getting older
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| The glass is half full or half empty
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| I turn the page on my calendar
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| Oh how the months fly
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| Another day passed, another sunrise
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| Another cloudy day feels like I’m out of shape
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| Worn down, out of place, choked up and tongue tied
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| The weather’s getting colder
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| The furnace doesn’t heat me it’s harsh growing older
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| My grandmothers both passed
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| And the year before last, my grandfather never woke up from his nap
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| I used to hang around with my crew everyday
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| Now, we might have a drink like every other week
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| Life changes in a blink
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| Shit, my eyelids are sore
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| I still can’t believe my aunt and uncle got divorced
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| Got me feeling nauseous
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| Too many times I almost lost it
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| Gotta stay responsible but I feel exhausted
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| And when my man Shane Jackson died
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| He had my eyes leaking like the kitchen faucet
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| I’m drained out
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| I wish I never had to grow up
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| The baggage is too heavy for anybody to hold up
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| I used to never have a care in the world
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| And it changed, and I thought am I prepared for this world?
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| I don’t know
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| Just let it go, let it go now
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| Just let it go, let it go now
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| And you will learn how to run
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| And you will always be
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| The one who found your way, young
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| The sun that made the day, young
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| And you will walk away
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| Number one, one, one, run, run…
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| Every night we lay to rest
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| So every morning is a rebirth
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| I walked so many paths that my ankles and my feet hurt
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| I was always hands on, always wanted to be first
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| I’m glad I’ve grown strong and did my research
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| They try to tell me things get better with time
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| And every morning is a new day, open your blinds
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| I always think about the yesterdays
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| And the things I used to stress and be depressed about
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| I’m glad I axed 'em out
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| I’m glad I’ve grown
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| It’s good to be alive
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| Enjoy it cause when the wind blows the years breeze by
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| These lines on my face and bags under my eyes
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| A proof that I’ve been living and experienced a life
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| I know I lost some old friends and my grandmothers' gone
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| But I made more new friends and my daughter was born
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| Everything I got excited about that grew old
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| I get more joy watching her experience unfold
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| I’ve seen it all
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| The fakeness, the greatness
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| I’m smarter, I’m sharper, I’m confident and patient
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| I’m more at peace and comfortable with my identity
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| A lot of shit I went through as a kid can stay a memory
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| Let it be
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| (Memories in the corner of my mind, flashbacks I was laughing all the time) X2
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| I turn the page on my calendar
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| Oh how the months fly
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| Another day passed, another sunrise
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| Another cloudy day feels like I’m out of shape
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| Worn down, out of place, choked up and tongue tied
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| Just let it go, let it go now… |