im staring into infinity
the things that ill never see
might as well stick to me
and ignore all u hoes

im goin off on my Own
hope i can call it home
i see the more that i learn
its like the less that i know.

were on the road
to Minnesota
the music’s really loud
in my new Tacoma
my hairs a mess
still feel like kid
I wanted to say bye
I really did