When I was little
I used to sit
Alone in my room and cry
Listening to vibes that were sentimental
It made me feel alive
Just to empathize with a guy
That was probably twenty five now I'm twenty five too
I had dreams that were brighter than colored Pencils
I would say stars
But I think it's way over mentioned
My bravery's the size of my attention
They never gave detention
Just went straight to suspension
I mean whatcha gonna do Scooby Doo
I would gotten away with it too
If it weren't for those meddling kids in school
Always snitching bout the rules cuz they thought it wasn't cool
This dramatic addict
But
Seasons come and seasons go
But I know who holds my soul
Seasons come and seasons go
Do you really wanna know what i wanted for Christmas
I wanted for things to be different
I remember the old church in the midst of my old words
And I just wanted to go there
The one on fourteenth street
Because Me
And my God got some catching up to do
Excuse my conversation
But in the midst of tribulation
I just made the realization
I received an invitation yeah
The king and I have some catching up to do
Up to do
Up to do
Yeah