| I remember the life I had in Guam
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| The beach, the way the water felt
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| The warm sunlight on my skin
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| Shit, life was pretty good
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| I really miss those days
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| But then again, I hated school
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| I hated how people shouted at me
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| For looking different
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| Calling me names
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| Just because of my skin color, you know?
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| But I didn’t really care
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| As long as my mom and dad were smiling
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| I thought nothing could go wrong
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| What could go wrong?
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| (Nothing) nothing
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| What could… nothing
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| Two thousand seven, February fourth
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| I was packing my things
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| And I was leaving for Korea
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| I didn’t know why at the time
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| All I knew was I had to say goodbye
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| To the place I called home
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| And say hello to…
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| Mister sun shine
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| I ain’t got no time yeah
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| Mister fast car
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| I don’t want no ride no
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| Mister city lights
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| I don’t want no fight
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| I don’t want to hide
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| I don’t want to lie
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| And I want to know why?
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| Why I had to feel incomplete
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| Every second of my week
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| Like why I had to have 3 jobs
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| Just to stay on my feet
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| Why I had to enlist in the army
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| Before I could even speak
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| Or why my dad had to be diagnosed with something
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| He couldn’t beat… cancer (Cancer, cancer, cancer, cancer)
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| Honestly, it felt like death
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| But he was facing death
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| So I was confused
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| I remember asking myself
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| Where do we go when we die?
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| Hell? |
| Heaven?
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| Do we enter a void?
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| Space? |
| Reincarnation?
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| Where do we go?
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| Where do we go?
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| Where do we go?
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| Too many questions with no answers
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| Where do we go?
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| God I don’t know!
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| Where do I go?
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| Now fast forward 5 years
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| (Coming To You Live)
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| IITE COOL
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| I guess a lot has happened since then
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| But here I am asking myself the same questions |