Home:Word (Acro Jazz Laboratories Remix) [ft. Sam Kang]

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

hadn’t thought it possible but i forgot my own road

thought i was so unstoppable, forgot my ego

then it toppled down like dominoes, a prodigal soul

but now not i’m running no more

took off my air mags

used to hate staring at myself, now i stare back

momma push my hair back, tell me a secret

you never know home baby girl till you leave it

used to think home was a physical place

a space where you live and you lay,

your head to rest and wake up on a typical day

an address for you to get deliveries made

but i’m home sick though, in my own zip code

wistful, swimming like a fish in a fish bowl

wishful, what am i searching for

i’m looking for a place where i don’t search no more

tell you i’m used to, being used to

going through with the motions

but every time i’m away

everyday my thoughts just drive me insane

cause i feel, you prefer the world beyond oceans

looking out into space, to the place i know that’s keeping my faith

it’s hard to find to find the words, for something so basic

the simplest things can be most courageous

debated, yes but it’s less complex

home is every moment i feel, god bless

home, is where i come back

all night we laugh and vibe and soul clap

home, i find that in friends

i find it in things, a life from within

home, is a song on a subway

the howl of the blues, to be free one day

home, is every true note

every real lyric and any new hope in

hope, is something to fight for

the soul of a man

AKA his life force

home, when you close your eyes

and you feel in your heart how your soul’s alive

tell you i’m used to, being used to

going through with the motions

but every time i’m away

everyday my thoughts just drive me insane

cause i feel, you prefer the world beyond oceans

looking out into space, to the place i know that’s keeping my faith

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i gotta got so lost, that i’ve forgotten the real goals

i gotta promise to be honest to my heart and my soul

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

I gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i gotta cross potholes, gotta cross the whole coast

i gotta cross the opticals, that gotten me walkin so slow

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i gotta honor my ohana, be a positive role

a role model, sons and daughters, called upon when alone

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i got caught up cuz of my job became the boss of my soul

i got locked up, boxed in became robotic and cold

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i got my momma papa home cookin hot on the stove

i love you momma pops, props, you made all that’s possible

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

i know this road is rocky and I’m going far on my own

but this is my road, I’m gon’ follow my own

i gotta get get gotta gotta get home

tell you i’m used to, being used to

going through with the motions

but every time i’m away

everyday my thoughts just drive me insane

cause i feel, you prefer the world beyond oceans

looking out into space, to the place i know that’s keeping my faith

tell you i’m used to, being used to

going through with the motions

but every time i’m away

everyday my thoughts just drive me insane

cause i feel, you prefer the world beyond oceans

looking out into space, to the place i know that’s keeping my faith

to the place i know that’s keeping my faith

to the place i know that’s keeping my faith

to the place i know that’s keeping my faith