Itâ s imprinted on your bones Everything you learned back home And, even what you think is wrong Stays with you when youâ re gone I donâ t know anything about this I swear Iâ m not like my mom Iâ m optimistic With every swallow, every heartbeat You sense the water in your body Itâ s hard to miss it The thinking, the memories that fire The history you compile You save and save and save The system, the zeroes and the ones Is where it all comes from Is where it all comes from The blood that runs in my veins, it gets around The water that makes up the rain, it only knows down The trouble with communicationâ s when language gets in the way