Texty

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