When I look around
I don't see any role models
They don't make a sound
Powdered sugar and empty bottles
And I keep my hands full
With a million things
Trying but I can't pull
All the million strings
All the million things
I think about it and I realize
I'm just tryna do
Everything I can& more
Taking on a lot
For sure
Taking on a lot
I'm torn
But sure that
I just wanna be
Everything you want & more
If that's too much
You can show me the door
But everything, everything & more
Everything everything
It's yours
Try to hear me out
There is only so much
We can go through
Situate yourself
Image the things I can show you
I still keep my hands full
With a million things
Trying but I can't pull
All the million strings
All the million things