Letras
Northbound the 95 valley, chasing my dreams
The clouds get chopped up and filtered through its trees
I feel speechless in a time where I thought that they'd rain for me
But my pen can't catch up to our speed
Now watch it all shrink behind: the moon-dried time
Wonder if its a better place to cultivate a new frame of mind
As I realize what I've known is an ephemeral growth
Driving further and further into the depths of the unknown
Now those holes, in the road, just corrode, my home
In the sky, that I go, to at night, to harness its light
Back to the day, to shine, on my Akai
As I shame my mind for the ideas that it holds
And the countless stories of home still waiting, left untold
Stories still left untold
"18 to 25, you're gonna change a lot kid
It's not the end of your growth
No, it's just the beginning
Of the rest of your life out waiting for you
18 to 25, you're gonna face a lot kid
It's not the end of your trials
The test is just beginning
Finding this new swing'll take some bravery
Pilot turns to me and tells me that
I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be
Berklee turned me down, but ill find a way to still be proud
Of these ambitions that keep lifting me, driving me northbound
Bellion spinning in one ear
Though these dreams still seem far
His passion on these records is part of what started this car
And that's what I'll take with me as I emerge from the valley
To the concrete who's prisoners insanely count their tallies
Wait for the rainstorm to reset them; setting them free
GSP's where I'd rather get my college degree
I moved to the state of my dreams
To further the state of these dreams
And spend a hundred-thousand dollars that I just don't have
So dear university
When my courage meets adversity
Please have some Mercy on me
Because it will
Inevitably
With this letter in my hand, you don't understand