Motorcycle, No Motor?
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Not gonna lie, sometimes I feel my forward progress is a treadmill
Especially when lately everyone asks how my head feels
Well, it's still there, I say while shrugging so they think that I don't care
Or think I'm losing it because I bleach my hair
And I just needed to start making a change
An outward projection, a reflection of the new start I've gained
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
I'm at full sprint, but still locked in stasis
My feet cemented, wind in my hair
And I am scared
Okay, I'm scared of every thought in my brain
Scared of losing my identity and knowing where I came from
I'm scared of change, of staying the same
Scared of losing my mind or forgetting my name
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
When I feel like shit, and I feel complacent
Can I be sure that it was really fixed?
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
I'm at full sprint, but still locked in stasis
My feet cemented, wind in my hair
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
When I feel like shit, and I feel complacent
Can I be sure that it was really fixed?
Okay
(Who cares, who cares?) okay
(Who cares, who cares?) well I am scared
(Okay, okay) well I am scared
(Okay, okay)
I'm almost there
Okay, okay
Not gonna lie, sometimes I feel my forward progress is a treadmill
Especially when lately everyone asks how my head feels
Well, it's still there, I say while shrugging so they think that I don't care
Or think I'm losing it because I bleach my hair
And I just needed to start making a change
An outward projection, a reflection of the new start I've gained
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
I'm at full sprint, but still locked in stasis
My feet cemented, wind in my hair
And I am scared
Okay, I'm scared of every thought in my brain
Scared of losing my identity and knowing where I came from
I'm scared of change, of staying the same
Scared of losing my mind or forgetting my name
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
When I feel like shit, and I feel complacent
Can I be sure that it was really fixed?
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
I'm at full sprint, but still locked in stasis
My feet cemented, wind in my hair
I might feel fixed, but I still need maintenance
I can feel new and still need repairs
When I feel like shit, and I feel complacent
Can I be sure that it was really fixed?
Okay
(Who cares, who cares?) okay
(Who cares, who cares?) well I am scared
(Okay, okay) well I am scared
(Okay, okay)
I'm almost there
Credits
Writer(s): Cory Lee Castro, Justin Blake Castro, Kevin James Garcia, Jacob Lee Hughes, Lawrence Douglas Warner Iii
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