A box of [?] before bed remind me of my mom
We don't talk enough, usually she calls first, I'm tryna be honest
Yeah, but truth is a form of shamin'
I been tryna change my pride
Oh, my pride
A glass with ice and Bourbon remind me of my father
Yeah, seventeen copy and then drinks in a leather chair, readin', tryin' to be proper
I used to do like you, but I've been tryin' to move on my own
On my own
I see silhouettes in broken mirrors
Tell me where you're at, my dear
Oh, and did you find who you were looking for?
Did you look right here?
Yeah
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Yeah
A plate with rice and okra remind me of my poppa
Yeah, he taught me how to drive
Made me drive the whole way home, tryna be lawful
Said I know you not lookin' down at all of us
Lookin' round at all of us, lookin' out for all of us
They'll see that lovin' too
I never got to say goodbye like I could say goodbye to you
The dream lies, but the dreamin' is true
I see silhouettes in broken mirrors
Tell me where you're at, my dear
Oh, and did you find who you were looking for?
Did you look right here?
Yeah
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And all the rest, may they rest in peace
Please pass the rest in peace for peace of mind
My past is in pieces
I pledge my allegiance
To broken glass
I want to know what it means
In all, that all of my dreams
Are close to feel at ease
So look right, well, look right here
I saw the past and it seems
It broke and got blown to the sea
I know I won't know what it means
To look right, 'cause you look right here
I want to know what it means
In all, that all of my dreams
Are close to feel at ease
So look right, well, look right here