Figure it out

I am waiting to go back to those days

When I was not forced to do anything

When you would come and say with that grace

I will figure it out, I will do my thing

I am waiting to go back to those days

When my freedom was not decided by a fence

When you would come and clear all the ways

Saying, I will figure it out, I am here in your defense

Now I feel like as if you are talking from your grave

Saying, "I can’t always be there for you, get some brave

You can’t rule the sea, unless you ride the wave

How could you forget I taught you to behave"

Get up one last time and say

I will figure it out

Get up one last time and make me say

I will figure it out

I am watching your shadow fading away...

I am forgetting you every coming day...

Now I have someone in front of my face

Standing there to hear from my mouth

I am trying to copy your grace

And I think I will figure it out

I will figure it out

I will figure it out