I've got a pocket of dreams,
Overflowing yeah at times it may seem
(Making them reality)
I've got a trunk full of hope
Not packing light tho
This feeling's so dope
Birds follow me in the Springtime
Riding this wave I am sublime
Thinking of you in my past time
Writing bars at the bar tryna pass time
We're just living our lives
But I still keep you in mind
I am just tryna refine
Everyone
Everyone wants
To be seen
Do they see us
Can I be me in the open wide
Can I breathe easy in the open wide
Oversized shirt and ripped jeans
Books judged by covers
Nothing's as it seems
Packaged with enough appeal
You like it, you love it
No matter what's real
But I've got a dream just like King
Like Malcolm yeah by any means
On covers like time magazine
Bursting with heart at the seams
I'm just trying to win
Say when and I'll drop everything
Pack up, fuck it risk everything
Cause everyone wants to be seen
Everyone
Everyone wants
To be seen
Do they see us
Can I be me in the open wide
Can I breathe easy in the open wide
