Pocket Full of Futures

[Verse] Pocket full of futures I’m counting seed starts and daylight, cash tucked in a coffee tin by the stove Grow tent still in the box, zip ties, duct tape, and a hand-me-down fan [Chorus] Pocket full of futures, I’m learning as I go Grow your own, keep the rows alive and slow Best buds in the basement, tagged up by hand Pocket full of futures, I’m building what I can [Verse] Got a shopping list folded in my hoodie pH pen, loupe, carbon filter, a hygrometer with the cracked screen EC chart, cal-mag, silica, and a feed schedule scribbled in the margins I save the how-to notes on the back of receipts And the bad advice gets tossed with the empty seed packs [Verse] Morning hits the blinds while the seedlings wait I set the fan low, watch the VPD, and check the temp twice There’s a humidifier humming, a notebook on the sill I’m topping, tying down, and keeping the stretch from running wild Still, I’m making room for the good stuff one shelf at a time [Chorus] Pocket full of futures, I’m learning as I go Grow your own, keep the rows alive and slow Best buds in the basement, tagged up by hand Pocket full of futures, I’m building what I can [Bridge] Waiting on that first cure jar, training lights after work Cheap spectrum chart on the wall, little gains in the dirt And when it hits, I’ll know I built it from the ground up, not luck, just work