| I didn’t believe that I could have anything else to share
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| I mean that I knew I could help somewhere
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| But I never felt as bare as when I felt your stare
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| What I’d give of thinking that I’m self-aware
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| We purposely search for what the purpose be
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| But the truth is I wasn’t even present in the currently
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| I could’ve been a phone call for an emergency
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| From some hotel on Bourbon Street
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| I try to keep reminding my mind that what’s mine
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| It’s just a asinine way to pass the time
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| Go, hold your kids before they grow too big
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| Like a minute is forever when a memory’s a gift
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| Give this one to anyone
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| No box, no lines made of dots, no labels or locks
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| Gotta brave through the pain that we’re shaking it off
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| Shave with the crane and aim for the top
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| I wanna give you the world like it was mine to share
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| I’ll still be here, I’ll still be here
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| You’ll always have my words, I try to speak ‘em clear
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| I’ll still be here, I’ll still be here
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| And if that don’t work, I might be unprepared
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| But I’ll still be here, I’ll still be here
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| From the bad, to the worst, my love’s sincere
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| I’ma still be here, I’ll still be
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| And I’ll still be fascinated by the freedom of wings
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| I wanna know what you dream with no strings
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| Looking at the shadows and the shapes on the ceiling
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| Make a little noise to communicate your feelings
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| I feel fortunate, I found fulfillment
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| I see my father in the faces of my children
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| I’m so vain that my heart’s like a rooster
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| You make it hard to be afraid of the future
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| And when I hear you singing along
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| I remember that I’ll never be alone again
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| Judge me on what I depend upon
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| I want forever to spend with my fam' and my friends
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| And I’ll still be guilty
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| Of challenging the people that balance and build me
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| That’s why I’m speaking to you, and when you reach it too
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| You can pick up the pieces and see what it do
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| And I ain’t gonna front like I deserve your love
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| I’m still trying to learn to love
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| It’s my long term ambition
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| But the burden burns so big you can’t miss it
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| It was worth the tears
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| I want my verses to persevere
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| I don’t need a souvenir to prove that I was here
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| Cause ever since you appeared, it’s been a happy new year |