Buttermilk

You were fun and dreams

You were funny games

You were funny words

And you ain't have to ask about we mean

At the cyber cafe for the internet

No cellphone you ain't need it yet

Ain't got no drama that you finna share

Had a little bit of trauma but it wasn't clear

Middle school taught you how to hide

High school taught you not to cry

College got you asking why

The world gave you some funny not funny answers

Now you back for the summer

Sitting down eating pancakes

Laughing at a saturday morning cartoon called life

We were home

We were

Back home

Backpack always, we knew the deal

Mind was on the runway, heart in the hills

Head in the clouds, eyes lost in something you saw

Something we don't, something that we learned and forgot

You always had a funny way of seeing things

It always took you somewhere worth seeing

You always came back with a song to sing

And we singing along, we singing along

Singing along

To this saturday morning cartoon called life

We were home

We were home

Home is a feeling

Home is a feeling

Home is a feeling

41 west to wherever next

See you when I see you