Lyrics: Baby Beef
Music: Hewett Cook/Cameron Stephens
Everything is wholesome, everything is strange
Everything is amplified in this middle age
Yes, I know I'm good looking just a little bit overweight
If its health that matters, baby we could focus on my mental state.
Twenty, give me something
Something gives me stress
Something I could use to get this off my chest
Yes, I know it's bad for me, when you and I are joined at the hip.
I could trade the rattle in my pocket for the jangle of change if I could just relax
There would be a character built on something other than guilt if I could just relax.
In the valley I see nothing, nothing at its best
Nothing helps me more to get things off my chest
I know I got here early, and everything's supposed to be late
I could live to see some changes, baby I could teach myself how to wait.
Yeah, I'll live to see some changes baby I can teach myself how to wait.
I could trade the rattle in my pocket for the jangle of change if I could just relax
There would be a character built on something other than guilt if I could just relax.
Too much noise, too many children
Not enough love, so many challenges
Got to find a strategy, to part the tide in front of me
Standing in the nude with my best foot forward.