Lately

Lately I've been overcompensating
Forging new identities just to fit the placement
What is it?
What is it?
Lately I've been kinda superstitious
Knock on wood for luck of it
Knock again to make it fit, what is it?
Oh, what is it?

So far I've been feeling new
Tantalized for speaking true
I think I had it

Lately I've been on edge
Forced to think without my head
I think I had it
But I'm right back at it

This time, I'll run
I'll carry your gun tonight
You'll sink my ship goodbye
Next time, I'll ride shotgun
When you drink and drive
So I can catch a DUI
Stretch marks on my eyes

So far I've been feeling new
Tantalized for speaking true
I think I had it

Lately I've been on edge
Forced to think without my head
I think I had it
But I'm right back at it



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Writer(s): Wyn Barnum, James Fusco, Richard Dana
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