DIRECSHION

You don't have to try so hard
If there's nothing left to say
You don't have to fake this shit
There's a million other ways

Even the strongest wind
Might change
Direc
Sh
Ion
And this hope
Is just a crutch
Let it go

Even the strongest wind
Might change
Direc
Sh
Ion (Even the strongest wind)
This hope
This hope
You don't have to try so hard

Used to love to sing on my own
I don't really sing anymore
Don't know where my confidence went
Think it dropped and left through the floor
Go ahead and open a door
Fresh air, I'm in control
I'm not taking shit anymore
(I don't need your fucking...)
I'm in control, shut up

I'll stay looking forward
Now my shoulders light as fuck
I was so good at digging holes
I didn't know which way was up

So was I just passing time
Or was time passing me?
Maybe the force that I fought was just
Gravity
And this hope
Is just a crutch
Let it go
Even the strongest wind
Might change
Direc Sh Ion
And this hope
Was just a crutch
Let it go

Spinning and spinning and spinning
Like a compass
Not sure which way to go
Not like Pocahontas
Climbing mountains with no tops
And swimming with no arms
Always afraid of what I'm missing
Afraid of my own existence
I dream of jeannie
In a bottle
Bottleneck type grasp
And then I vanish up and outta here
Into another dimension
I fly without suspension
No superficial desires
No artifical compliance
Gravity pulling me down
But while noone else is around
I can just stand here and relate to the fact that time is relative
I can just stand here and try hard to exist in my own skin
I can fly high like the lightest feather in the wind
I will be fine right
(Right?)
I will be fine right
You don't have to try so hard hard...
Gravity pulling me down
Thing's change
And grows