I just want you to fly like a first class ticket on a mission through the sky
Never listen to the lies, keep me racing to the moon
I just be slighter than the whispers in the room
And them critics just assume you will never get do
All the things you really love, such a pessimistic view
Well let me tell you like mama told me
Everything comes back, it's never always gon be
So mama never home, and papa never sober
You gotta keep climbin, the top is never closer
The truth is like a fight that'll take you to the white
And tomorrow gets brighter is you make it through the night, right?
You got it, they can never take it
They just gonna hate it cus they could never make it
Better days are coming in this thing called life
When rain go away a rainbow will say
It's alright