I’m runnin out of steam

How many times can my heart beat?

I’m doing all I can to keep my hands busy

Turn rejection into art

Monetize my broke heart

Get attention from it

Squeeze the juice out of it

I wanna rip myself open and put it into song

Be authentic about it

Tell my truth around it

Last winter tried to kill me but I made it through

Fake friends who wouldn’t have a confrontation

Bailed at the first sight of a complex conversation

I feel / I feel like / I feel like I need you

Give me realness / Give me authenticity

Say what you mean / That’s the only thing I need

Avoiding confrontation like a child between two fighting parents

It’s apparent on my face that I’m getting older

Overanalyzing every single aspect of a very simple situation

On my bike with my shirt unbuttoned

I’m a modern lover

Take my band, take my records

Take my money, take my work

Take my heart, yeah, I will give you my heart

I’ve got too much sweetness and not enough sugar

I guess I need to be alone

Blast records in the cabin

Find purpose in the solitude

Say what you mean

Mean what you say