[Chorus] I just wanna be, with you So tell me what I gotta do Just to be with you For you are the answer To all I've been through (on paper) [Verse 1] Senior year is here and I still look unfamiliar Cafeteria at capacity, I share lunch with the sun Maybe things will become clearer, oh how the sky becomes a mirror And galaxies whisper, 'come hither' I'm looking at my shoes, like I could never jump from here Into another sphere, I turned down ever drug from my peers Just to end up in need of substance Something to get me drunk and numb this fear, numb this fear, numb this fear I've been religious since my parents dedicated me But spiritually I've always been a baby Insecurities, that dang inferiority complex Would I say scripture has authority in a blind test? Minority at war with my context You know, trying to bring physics concepts to the projects Its a process, or is it? I mean where's the progress? Whatever, we talking my stress Is it the shoes, or I got it? Or is it beyond my consciousness? I'm just a con with no common sense or confidence That's why you and I both think these last few lines were nonsense So let me make it plain so there's no confusion I got my hand raised, I know the solution Until I can't take the jokes of other students Who say its dope to be stupid and skip school like were geniuses Discuss themes in every scene but when its convenient say its all meaningless That's why I keep human beings on my reading list Its like the whole history of English Lit(erature) on a single disc And we all thinking we need a trip for a touch when its at our fingertips That's why I'm singing this [Chorus] [Verse 2] I've been a liar, been a hater, never been a k**er But you ain't gotta take the shots to be facilitator Just because you ain't lift the bills from the safe Don't mean you weren't stealing if you were behind the wheel of the getaway You're just as guilty of the caper And eternity is what I should be put away for But you issued a waiver, and decided to be savior No amount of praise or good behavior could ever return this, this favor And we already know that grace can't be paid for, yet I labor As if how you label us didn't hinge on your son taking the place of us Being raised up, literally and not just lyrically Physically, and not just on paper [Outro] You are All I need You are All I need