For Our Kids' Sake, SLOW DOWN!
I've been flyin' doin' 90 in the right lane
I've been stressin' in between my left and right brain
The sense of scale, the sensation
Need to behave
It's making me feel a little more insane
Flyin' past a cop
He pulled me over
He asked me if I was stressed cuz' I was thinking of the
Physical versus metaphysical states of our existence
And the fragility of our sense of self
Well I was
So, he wrote me a ticket
And sent me on my way
Ain't it funny how I stress about life
So I speed
But, the speed is putting me in danger of my own self?
But, hey...
I don't know if he can understand my hard days
Glorification of these vices and these heartaches
Is making regression look easier than to hit the brakes
I'm a hypocrite
But aren't we all til' we aren't
So, fuck it, I'll just do what I do best
Just gotta do something better than my ability to stress
This stress is making me crazy
I just need to wake up
And take it a little slower
This stress is making me crazy
I want to know If I'm on the right path
The future always looks hazy
But, if I knew, then it would drive me mad
I find it hard to get the sense of my abilities
What I'm good at, and where to get the utility
Out of my head, on to the page
I lay in bed and pass the time religiously
A spiritual non-spiritual
Connected to the material
A classic lonerist with the fear of what is near
And I got too much time to burn
And nowhere to be
But, I got too much time to burn
And nowhere to be
But, I got nowhere to be
This stress is making me crazy
I want to know If I'm on the right path
The future always looks hazy
But, if I knew, then it would drive me mad
Pa, pa, pa, pa
This, this stress, This stress, stress, stress, this, this stress
(If you think I am going to write all of this out, you're crazy)
Drive you mad
Look up to the sky
And face your fear of flying!
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, ma, mad)
(Ma, ma, ma, Drive you crazy)
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, ma, mad)
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, mad, hazy)
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, ma, mad)
(Ma, ma, ma, Drive you crazy)
I've been stressin' in between my left and right brain
The sense of scale, the sensation
Need to behave
It's making me feel a little more insane
Flyin' past a cop
He pulled me over
He asked me if I was stressed cuz' I was thinking of the
Physical versus metaphysical states of our existence
And the fragility of our sense of self
Well I was
So, he wrote me a ticket
And sent me on my way
Ain't it funny how I stress about life
So I speed
But, the speed is putting me in danger of my own self?
But, hey...
I don't know if he can understand my hard days
Glorification of these vices and these heartaches
Is making regression look easier than to hit the brakes
I'm a hypocrite
But aren't we all til' we aren't
So, fuck it, I'll just do what I do best
Just gotta do something better than my ability to stress
This stress is making me crazy
I just need to wake up
And take it a little slower
This stress is making me crazy
I want to know If I'm on the right path
The future always looks hazy
But, if I knew, then it would drive me mad
I find it hard to get the sense of my abilities
What I'm good at, and where to get the utility
Out of my head, on to the page
I lay in bed and pass the time religiously
A spiritual non-spiritual
Connected to the material
A classic lonerist with the fear of what is near
And I got too much time to burn
And nowhere to be
But, I got too much time to burn
And nowhere to be
But, I got nowhere to be
This stress is making me crazy
I want to know If I'm on the right path
The future always looks hazy
But, if I knew, then it would drive me mad
Pa, pa, pa, pa
This, this stress, This stress, stress, stress, this, this stress
(If you think I am going to write all of this out, you're crazy)
Drive you mad
Look up to the sky
And face your fear of flying!
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, ma, mad)
(Ma, ma, ma, Drive you crazy)
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, ma, mad)
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, mad, hazy)
(Ma, mad, ma, ma, ma, ma, mad)
(Ma, ma, ma, Drive you crazy)
Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Hanna
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