I used to walk down the streets
On my way to school
Grinding my teeth to a rhythm invisible
I used my feet to crush dead leaves like they had fallen from trees
Just for me, just to be crash cymbals
In class, I'd pass the time
Drawing a slash for every time
The second hand went by a group of five
Done twelve times was a minute
But Shameika said I had potentialShameika said I had potentialShameika said I had potentialShameika said I had potential
I used to march down the windy, windy sidewalksSlapping my leg with a riding cropThinking it made me come off so toughI didn't smile, because a smile always seemed rehearsedI wasn't afraid of the bullies, and that just made the bullies worse
In class, I'd pass the time
Drawing a slash for every time
The second hand went by a group of five
Done twelve times was a minute
But Shameika said I had potential
Shameika said I had potential
Shameika said I had potential
Shameika said I had potential
Hurricane Gloria in excelsis deo
That's my bird in my tree
My dog and my man and my music is my holy trinity
Hurricane Gloria in excelsis deo
That's my bird in my tree
My dog and my man and my music is my holy trinity
Tony told me he'd describe me as pissed off, funny, and warm
Sebastian said I'm a good man in a storm
Back then I didn't know what potential meant
And Shameika wasn't gentle and she wasn't my friend but
She got through to me and I'll never see her again
She got through to me and I'll never see her again
I'm pissed off, funny, and warm
I'm a good man in a storm
And when the fall is torrential, I'll recall
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