[Verse 1]
Maybe when I'm older
I'll be clearer, more attuned and understanding
Well, I'm ready
I wrote a list of my demands and then I burned an older version
[Verse 2]
So to start with
I'll start over, I'll cut my hair and cut the power
So who am I?
Without weapons, without defense to arm my guards against intruders?
[Verse 3]
Well, this is my house
So f** your doubts and your cute battalion ‘cause I'm steady
And when my double scales the wall
I'll know exactly where he's landing and I'll surprise him
[Verse 4]
Then when he's captured
With his hands bound I beg for answers to all my questions, like
“What happened?
Why'd you let me let you in when I was younger? And why'd I need to?”