A box, a boat, before bed, remind me of my momma
We don't talk enough, usually she calls first, I'm tryna be honest
Yeah, but truth is a form of shaming I've been tryna change my pride
Oh, my pride
A glass with ice and bourbon, remind me of my father
Yeah, seventeen, copying him drinks in a leather chair, reading, tryna be proper
I used to do like you, but I've been tryna move on my own
On my own, yeah
I see silhouettes in broken mirrors Tell me where you at, my dear
I wonder, did you find who you were looking for?
Did you look right here?
Yeah
Ooh
Yeah
A plate with rice and okra, remind me of my papa
Yeah, taught me how to drive, and made me drive the whole way home, tryna be lawful
Said, I know you're not looking down at all of us
You look around at all of us, looking out for all of us, yeah
Don't see that, eleven, two, I never got to say goodbye like I can say goodbye to you
The dream lies, but the dreaming is true
I see silhouettes in broken mirrors Tell me where you at, my dear
I wonder, did you find who you were looking for?
Did you look right here?
Yeah
And all the rest, may they rest in peace
Please pass the recipe for peace of mind
My past is in pieces
I pledge my allegiance
To broken glass
I want to know what it means
And open all of my dreams
I close to feel at ease
So look right, look right here
I saw the past and it seemed
It broke and got blown through the sea
I know, I want to know what it means
So look right, cause you look right here
I want to know what it means
And open all of my dreams
I close to feel at ease