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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Osaze O Akerejah
Songwriter
Texty
It could be the hunt to tighten screws
Many days of letting them lie loose
But did I turn from man to machine?
I put my money where my mouth is
Spoke about then was about it
You do that?
In the cave with do-dads
And do-hickies
A pile of screws and a plan to move swiftly
Feeling the rush of the rush, rust and empty
Tanks in need of fuel refilling and pumps
I'm rebuilding it up
Time's just never enough, huh?
Working on the power boost
Digging down to the pit of my roots
Quit ain't what we do, nah
Nah, I know that was a little unorthodox
It could be the hunt to tighten screws
Many days of letting them lie loose
But did I turn from man to machine?
Pondering burnout, sincerely, the metal man
Fire is burning cuz I'm worried 'bout Peter Pan
Being left behind, you get it?
Working overtime to silence my inner critic
While still remaining committed
Decided to visit ol' girl's house to reminisce
And take shots, discussing all our progress
Plotting what's next
See the future's got us anxious
Living in the moment's feeling complex
See I...don't wanna be cold and alone at the cross roads
An iron shell for my hell, and I can't decompose
Steady trying to grow
Seeking balance and wisdom hmm
When does progression become a prison hmm?
But listen hmm
I ain't got the answers but I
Got many tools and eye
For how to move and survive
I'll make it count till I die
Been try to fly since like
Twas a kid sketching in science class
Plotting how to defy physics disregard all the math
Losing control on my path
Caught in the moments, I crash
Wake up, sweat, and gasp
Gotta keep calm and relax
Written by: Osaze O Akerejah