[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?”