i ll try to make it back by the morning might run a little late don t wait up on me got a dream and a queen i ll be living like a king some day never felt unsure can t forget when i lived so poor now shit i can afford but i get bored spending money i don t need more i just need doors open only pushing for a bit then my store close on me make bread like a baker gotta stay fed keep the meds in the mason gotta stay fresh let it burn slow smell it on the porch bet the neighbors do too even on the second floor i try to come off as a boss and it costs sometimes no i never would ve thought i d be tossed aside didn t want this shit at all call it off i get lost sometimes only trying to move along take it on most nights like god damn all hell broke loose i lost my way every step i take i lose distance and with it pieces of me too i ll leave something left for you all i wanted was a place to call my own a place to call my home escape to what i know all i wanted was a place to call my own a place to call my home escape to what i know i ll try to make it back by the morning at dawn if i m gone you know where to look for me i just need a little quiet in my brain can t explain what it takes to shut it off i m sorry i can t complain know you re gonna ignore me place blame and frame it on me i ll save space and stay my lane avoid me you save face and say you do it for me but i don t believe it i m finding relief keep me sweating it s like it s 100 degrees i roll up my sleeves wish i could wait for the breeze people got it lookin easy tease me show me things i only dream achieve the things i think i m on the brink of all i wanted was a place to call my own a place to call my home escape to what i know all i wanted was a place to call my own a place to call my home escape to what i know