Buttermilk

You were fun and dreams
You were funny games
You were funny words
And you ain't have to ask about we mean

At the cyber cafe for the internet
No cellphone you ain't need it yet
Ain't got no drama that you finna share
Had a little bit of trauma but it wasn't clear

Middle school taught you how to hide
High school taught you not to cry
College got you asking why
The world gave you some funny not funny answers

Now you back for the summer
Sitting down eating pancakes
Laughing at a saturday morning cartoon called life

We were home

We were
Back home

Backpack always, we knew the deal
Mind was on the runway, heart in the hills
Head in the clouds, eyes lost in something you saw
Something we don't, something that we learned and forgot

You always had a funny way of seeing things
It always took you somewhere worth seeing
You always came back with a song to sing
And we singing along, we singing along
Singing along
To this saturday morning cartoon called life

We were home

We were home

Home is a feeling
Home is a feeling
Home is a feeling
41 west to wherever next

See you when I see you



Credits
Writer(s): Juri Esser, Beau Diakowicz, Kwame Nkrumah
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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