YoYo

Will we just keep on going 'til they say stop?
cos when I start to question you'll say that's enough
well I've been digging lately
and shit don't add up
but we just keep on going on
yeah we just keep on going on

from one thing until it's another
it's profitable when we suffer
get us to turn on each other
flip the story to cover-up
so we do not discover
the lies I guess I look crazy
my lover keeps tell me 'baby,
give it a rest don't make me
question the system that made me
look in the mirror and not see it'

like a yoyo
I know and then I don't know
and the green grass keeps calling me

I'm thankful for my sisters
who let me vent
about this dream to live off grid
grow my own veg
trade my iPhone for a brick though
I just need texts
think that will keep me going
yeah that will keep me going

I would wake up with the sunrise
give thanks for freedom of mind
learn Erykah's 'next lifetime'
on my guitar, I got time
read 'the bell jar', I might cry
in a good way for once
it's a good thing because
I'm free to live like I really want
no more agendas being pushed to the front
of my eyes, my mind

like a yoyo
I know and then I don't know
I'm sure and then I'm not sure
but the only thing I'm sure of is
I'm gonna runaway
and build a tiny house
it will be rent free
I'll build a community
we'll make our own clothes
there won't be a TV
we will think freely
do you wanna come with me?