Broken Mirrors

A box of [?] before bed remind me of my mom
We don't talk enough, usually she calls first, I'm tryna be honest
Yeah, but truth is a form of shamin'
I been tryna change my pride
Oh, my pride

A glass with ice and Bourbon remind me of my father
Yeah, seventeen copy and then drinks in a leather chair, readin', tryin' to be proper
I used to do like you, but I've been tryin' to move on my own
On my own

I see silhouettes in broken mirrors
Tell me where you're at, my dear
Oh, and did you find who you were looking for?
Did you look right here?
Yeah

Yeah
A plate with rice and okra remind me of my poppa
Yeah, he taught me how to drive
Made me drive the whole way home, tryna be lawful
Said I know you not lookin' down at all of us
Lookin' round at all of us, lookin' out for all of us
They'll see that lovin' too
I never got to say goodbye like I could say goodbye to you
The dream lies, but the dreamin' is true

I see silhouettes in broken mirrors
Tell me where you're at, my dear
Oh, and did you find who you were looking for?
Did you look right here?
Yeah

And all the rest, may they rest in peace
Please pass the rest in peace for peace of mind
My past is in pieces
I pledge my allegiance
To broken glass

I want to know what it means
In all, that all of my dreams
Are close to feel at ease
So look right, well, look right here

I saw the past and it seems
It broke and got blown to the sea
I know I won't know what it means
To look right, 'cause you look right here

I want to know what it means
In all, that all of my dreams
Are close to feel at ease
So look right, well, look right here