Spill

Moving through the block

Both familiar and exciting

We revisit and escape reality

Isn't that ironic?

We get lost into the night

And dive in our gin & tonic

Wading in the water right above the surface

That's where they found us

Here we embrace our culture, our blackness, our beauty

Beautifully put by someone as confused as I is

Why you sitting here fixing for a reason

Just tilt your head back and find your groove

And move with the leanin'

It don't make sense, hmm

How we can fall back not backwards

I'm still here, yea yea yea yea

Making the best of what life is

Box full of chocolates

Embrace all that juice girl

And take all those positives

And fill it to the rim

And spill over spill over spill over spill, spill

Trying to find our truth

(Girl, I'm just tryna find the truth in these jeans)

Stuck in a rut

I'm fucked up

Searching and seeking which way is up

I'm high now what now

Clinking our cups

Til it runneth over

And it ain't over til we say it is

It don't make sense, hmm

How we can fall back not backwards

I'm still here, yea yea yea yea

Making the best of what life is

Box full of chocolates

Embrace all that juice girl

And take all those positives

And fill it to the rim

And spill over spill over spill over spill, spill

Saucy, lost up in it

Juicy, so exquisite

Saucy, lost up in it

Juicy, so exquisite

Box full of chocolates

Embrace all that juice

And take all those positives

And fill it to the rim

Box full of chocolates

Embrace all that juice

And take all those positives

And fill it to the rim

Spill