[Verse 1]
Lately I been thinking bout that headspace
Lately I been thinking bout the best way, huh
To maybe get to it - lifting weight, producing beats
I replace drains and water heaters; they never leak
And if they do I repair it immediately
And then resume to practice all of my daily needs
Delete, delete, delete
All I do is just cut sh** clean, ego and self-pity
But I ain't tryna be a tough guy
Shy of commitment, I will admit it
A gap between emotion and reasoning
I don't know how to bridge it - will it
Start with getting out of my head?
I gotta find answers to questions. Do they exist?
I express the inexpressible
With these hidden messages
And delete thoughts repeated during the process
I do know, yes, I do know
I got issues and yes they do show
But only when I'm letting go
Then would I be damned if I
Ever feel like a feather, hoo
[Hook]
Feather, feather, feather, feather
Feeling like I don't weigh a thing
Carry me away with the wind
Realistically catching dreams
Feather, feather, feather, feather
Feeling like I don't weigh a thing
Carry me away with the wind
Feather, feather, feather, hoo
[Verse 2]
Lately I been thinking bout a bad b**h
Lately I been chilling out the atmos-
Pheres. How do I steer them clear?
Do I veer to the left off of the cliff
Or to the right going near?
Apparently it's neither
Apparently I need to be
Learning how to demonstrate, demonstrate
Need to be learning how to levitate, levitate
Need to earn me some kind of salary, salary
Then I got a couple of tickets I'm heading south
Then I got a couple of minutes I'm being proud
Of the white boy getting what he earned
Ethic of his work
Better than the majority of the popular
But why compare
The glory is indifferent to the good and bad
My values viewed as a guide
To lose the frame of mind
Of acute angles stabbing at you from the side
You never even had to decide sh**
Never had a choice, you only had an option
No heart, mind, or soul, it's just bodies
No harmony or solo, it's just concerts. Also
I do know, yes, I do know
I got issues and yes they do show
But only when I'm letting go
Then would I be damned if I
Ever feel like a feather, hoo
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Lately I been thinking bout that headspace
Lately I been thinking bout the best way, huh
To maybe get to it, it's not a second nature
Giving no f**s to me it take patience
Because like a lot of us
Me I got anxieties
Always cared too much
About what they thought of me
Until I realized that I don't need
To stress they perception
Now they guessing
What I'm gonna be doing next
I'm being put under mic-scope lens
Good for you, good for you
Here's two cents and
For what its worth, I got a trick
Up my sleeve I need to drop my common sense
First then show that I do know
I got issues and yes they do show
But only when I'm letting go
Then would I be damned if I
Ever feel like a feather, hoo