Itâ s imprinted on your bones
Everything you learned back home
And, even what you think is wrong
Stays with you when youâ re gone
I donâ t know anything about this
I swear Iâ m not like my mom
Iâ m optimistic
With every swallow, every heartbeat
You sense the water in your body
Itâ s hard to miss it
The thinking, the memories that fire
The history you compile
You save and save and save
The system, the zeroes and the ones
Is where it all comes from
Is where it all comes from
The blood that runs in my veins, it gets around
The water that makes up the rain, it only knows down
The trouble with communicationâ s when language gets in the way