This is a song about "Finding hope again"

Hope all over again, we can't start

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Hope i'll never feel this again cuz i'm going insane

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

I hope to see your face again but til then here's the last line

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

And i know - there'll never be peace

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

And all that deep shit i was previously down for