This is for my mom and my pop and my girl
Yeah my girl who travels around the world
All my good friends you know who you are
Would you love me if I weren't a star

And for all the people that have come and said
All the ugly things that are in my head
And about the spirit that's beyond the flesh
It's the only thing that gets me through this mess

Oh, I would have never made it this far
I come back to you
And I want to thank you
For that special moment of perfect discontent
Cause I would have never made it this far

I say hey to the dealers and the pimps and the whores
And the preacher man outside my door
Did you see the man from Amsterdam
Said he be here at my house around 9AM

Ah, yesterday was so messed up
It was all I could do to fill your empty cup
I won't leave this city till my work is done
And everyone will smile and say to everyone

Oh, I would have never made it this far
Would have never made it this far
I come back to you
And I want to thank you
For that special moment of perfect discontent

* Instrumental break *

I come back to you
Yeah, I want to thank you for that
Special moment of perfect discontent
Cause I would have never made it this far
Yeah, I never would have made it this far
Oh, I would have never made it this far…