The Raincloud and the Crown
I used to get butterflies every time I went out
Had fear of all kinds served with a sprinkle of doubt
It ain't what I ordered so I was picking it out
Like Questlove my thoughts spinning tables round and around
Felt like a drug sometimes I felt like a clown
Needed a hug sometimes the thoughts embrace me I drown
Needed to run away from the feeling
All my days in the ceiling found a way of revealing themselves
At all the wrong times
All the wrong signs pointing to the west of the sunshine
Slightly left brain off work what a day
Without you life's a play with no script I decay
I relay on my own, this a solo race
When I'm grown Imma see some brighter days
Before I'm grown Imma find myself a way
Till then I'm young and restless thoughts stuck on replay
Won't you please let me wind this thing up?
Don't shout let me get it off the ground
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
Sometimes it feels like a raincloud
Sometimes it feels like a crown
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
And when I do Imma be right in the middle
Not in front not behind just right in the center
No demons from my brain playing my soul like a fiddle
No meteorologist in my head telling my heart bout bad weather
I don't need cheddar, just peace of mind
I'm gonna be better, I just need some time
Once I make my way past the borderline
Best believe I'll be getting mine
And best believe Imma find a way up from the darkest depths of my soul
Best believe Imma find a way down, how much higher can a motherfucker go?
No one can jump from this damn high and survive, and you can't fly
Sometimes you gotta go to the bottom to find your way to the sky
Won't you please let me wind this thing up?
Don't shout let me get it off the ground
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
Sometimes it feels like a raincloud
Sometimes it feels like a crown
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
Black lives matter, abolish the police
Black lives matter, abolish the police
Black lives matter, let a motherfucker breathe
Every time you take a knee, on a neck or in the street it don't feel like you believe
That black lives matter
Had fear of all kinds served with a sprinkle of doubt
It ain't what I ordered so I was picking it out
Like Questlove my thoughts spinning tables round and around
Felt like a drug sometimes I felt like a clown
Needed a hug sometimes the thoughts embrace me I drown
Needed to run away from the feeling
All my days in the ceiling found a way of revealing themselves
At all the wrong times
All the wrong signs pointing to the west of the sunshine
Slightly left brain off work what a day
Without you life's a play with no script I decay
I relay on my own, this a solo race
When I'm grown Imma see some brighter days
Before I'm grown Imma find myself a way
Till then I'm young and restless thoughts stuck on replay
Won't you please let me wind this thing up?
Don't shout let me get it off the ground
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
Sometimes it feels like a raincloud
Sometimes it feels like a crown
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
And when I do Imma be right in the middle
Not in front not behind just right in the center
No demons from my brain playing my soul like a fiddle
No meteorologist in my head telling my heart bout bad weather
I don't need cheddar, just peace of mind
I'm gonna be better, I just need some time
Once I make my way past the borderline
Best believe I'll be getting mine
And best believe Imma find a way up from the darkest depths of my soul
Best believe Imma find a way down, how much higher can a motherfucker go?
No one can jump from this damn high and survive, and you can't fly
Sometimes you gotta go to the bottom to find your way to the sky
Won't you please let me wind this thing up?
Don't shout let me get it off the ground
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
Sometimes it feels like a raincloud
Sometimes it feels like a crown
Best believe Imma find a way up
Best believe Imma find a way down
Black lives matter, abolish the police
Black lives matter, abolish the police
Black lives matter, let a motherfucker breathe
Every time you take a knee, on a neck or in the street it don't feel like you believe
That black lives matter
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Writer(s): Dana Wendel
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