homemade

I don't need tools and I don't need a process
I just need a feeling
I don't need pools of money or the success
I just need the feeling
When I write down new words found
Way deep in my head they make sounds
They stay round they play round
Then they tuck in nice over bass sounds, they
They're the colours inside my head, my mind, my head
And we can turn back the clock
Making moves that I thought I wanted back at 21, 22, 23, 24
Never wrong, thought I was never wrong
And better off just wanting less
But I knew all of me wanted more (yeah)
I never knew my chances on the way up
Seated at the kids table
And we eating with the grownups now
I never knew my chances on the way up
Seated at the kids table
We was at the kids table
All trust no rust with the pen now
We do not play pretend now
Hide and seek that depends
No if's just when now
Throwing caution to the wind now
Yeah we gon' win (we gon' win, we gon' win)
Always drew outside the lines
Guess I wanted me a bigger picture
And my cloud is at the nines
When they load the beat, pull the trigger
I don't seem to mind no
When you come to mind
Or that we chasing from behind
I know
Can't go slow no
Can't complain no
We can turn back the clock
Making moves that I thought I wanted back at 21, 22, 23, 24
Never wrong, thought I was never wrong
And better off just wanting less
But I knew all of me wanted more (yeah)
I never knew my chances on the way up
Seated at the kids table
And we eating with the grownups now
I never knew my chances on the way up
Seated at the kids table
We was at the kids table
Now we with the grownups
I never knew my chances on the way up
Seated at the kids table
And we eating with the grownups now
I never knew my chances on the way up
Seated at the kids table
We was at the kids table
Now we with the grownups