Throttle
Self sabotage and sedatives
Camouflage and negatives
I dulled my knife
Pulled my dogs from the fight
Traded risk for security
Bet on all my impurities
To snuff me out in the middle of the night
They woke me up around 2:45
Not to hurt me but to ask me why
I'd want to do this to myself when there's so little time
I ditched the dimmer switch and got up quick and now I'm
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
But lets go baby open up that throttle
There is thrill in the chase
There is gas in my lungs
There is blood on my face
But I'm nowhere near done
Throwing caution to the wind
Showing up and moving on
Trying out thick skin
Inhibitions are all gone like
Blowing through tollbooths
I can't stop and I won't slow down
Wasn't handed no easy pass
Fill potholes on my own now
I don't need a crowd to show up
I don't need to show out
I'm getting comfy in my skin
Let's take it for a spin now
I'm not an under carpet sweeper
I'm a bigger picture seeker
Both a student and a teacher
Closet cleaner, wounded healer
Story weaver sneakers speeding down your street
In the dead of night so hi it's very nice to meet ya like
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
But lets go baby open up that throttle
There is thrill in the chase
There is gas in my lungs
There is blood on my face
But I'm nowhere near done
Throwing caution to the wind
Showing up and moving on
Trying out thick skin
Inhibitions are all gone like
It's crazy
That lately
The maybes
Don't turn me around
It's crazy
That lately
The maybes
Don't hold me down
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
but let's go baby open up that throttle
There is thrill in the chase
There is gas in my lungs
There is blood on my face
But I'm nowhere near done
Throwing caution to the wind
Showing up and moving on
Trying out thick skin
Inhibitions are all gone like
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
But let's go baby open up that throttle
Camouflage and negatives
I dulled my knife
Pulled my dogs from the fight
Traded risk for security
Bet on all my impurities
To snuff me out in the middle of the night
They woke me up around 2:45
Not to hurt me but to ask me why
I'd want to do this to myself when there's so little time
I ditched the dimmer switch and got up quick and now I'm
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
But lets go baby open up that throttle
There is thrill in the chase
There is gas in my lungs
There is blood on my face
But I'm nowhere near done
Throwing caution to the wind
Showing up and moving on
Trying out thick skin
Inhibitions are all gone like
Blowing through tollbooths
I can't stop and I won't slow down
Wasn't handed no easy pass
Fill potholes on my own now
I don't need a crowd to show up
I don't need to show out
I'm getting comfy in my skin
Let's take it for a spin now
I'm not an under carpet sweeper
I'm a bigger picture seeker
Both a student and a teacher
Closet cleaner, wounded healer
Story weaver sneakers speeding down your street
In the dead of night so hi it's very nice to meet ya like
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
But lets go baby open up that throttle
There is thrill in the chase
There is gas in my lungs
There is blood on my face
But I'm nowhere near done
Throwing caution to the wind
Showing up and moving on
Trying out thick skin
Inhibitions are all gone like
It's crazy
That lately
The maybes
Don't turn me around
It's crazy
That lately
The maybes
Don't hold me down
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
but let's go baby open up that throttle
There is thrill in the chase
There is gas in my lungs
There is blood on my face
But I'm nowhere near done
Throwing caution to the wind
Showing up and moving on
Trying out thick skin
Inhibitions are all gone like
Flying by the seat of my pants
Chasing lightning with a broken bottle
I'll probably never catch it
But let's go baby open up that throttle
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Lane
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