Lyrics

Sorry mom and dad I'm in my slumming it phase The lack of lines on my face indicate A trust fund baby begging for change Any way I can get it, whether it's real or manufactured I want all bad dreams to get better Take note, take note Take note, take note I try to hide but the memory lingers Take note, take note Take note, take note From the tips of my toes to the end of my fingers Take notе, take note Take notе, take note Is this privilege I don't remember Take note, take note Take note, take note It's just, you and I got different agendas Sorry mom and dad it's my self righteous phase Don't stare at my uncalloused hands While I preach about working for change Change for the little guy, change for the little man In two years I'll forget all about him Take note, take note Take note, take note And I'll talk about how naive I was Take note, take note Take note, take note I'll chalk it up to say my cards have been dealt Take note, take note Take note, take note Show me a picture I'll barely remember Take note, take note Take note, take note It's hard when we had different agendas