Way of Life - Jaden Michaels

What if that stick turned blue in the Kwik Stop bathroom?

Would the world stop too?

Would all those strangers stay on paper?

Acid dreams that never came true

Would you get married? Settle for settlin' down

And never leave this one-way town?

Just 'cause that’s what you’re supposed to do

If it don’t fit the mold, that don’t mean it ain’t okay

To be a lover, be a mama, be a sinner, be a saint

To get there early, late, or never don’t mean you didn’t get it right

'Cause it don’t have to all go the same way to be a way of life

Just look at mine, oh yeah

Just look at mine, yeah yeah

Those three jobs just weren’t enough

To get that 4-year degree

Had to pay that car off just to have

Somewhere I could sleep

My family were all my friends

And it let me break when life would bend

Betcha don’t believe that that was me

If it don’t fit the mold, that don’t mean it ain’t okay

To be a lover, be a mama, be a sinner, be a saint

To get there early, late, or never don’t mean you didn’t get it right

'Cause it don’t have to all go the same way to be a way of life

Just look at mine, oh yeah

Just look at mine, yeah yeah

We’re all tryna go to the same place

All tryna get through the same day

There ain’t a winner, this ain’t a race

If if don’t fit the mold, that don’t mean it ain’t okay

To be a lover, be a mama, be a sinner, be a saint

To get there early, late, or never don’t mean you didn’t get it right

'Cause it don’t have to all go the same way to be a way of life

No, it don’t have to all go the same way to be a way of life

Just look at mine, oh yeah

(To be a lover, be a mama, be a sinner, be a saint)

(To be a lover, be a mama, be a sinner, be a saint)

Just look at mine, just look at mine