Lyrics
Cruising nightly, windows down, cold like Icees
Too many miles, but I need it for my psyche
Too many trials, weighing heavy, don't take lightly
I feel the same, but don't think there's anyone like me
Got some nicks in armor, but I'm feeling mighty
Lead the charge, people show love like they're Spike Lee
Duck the groupthink, that does not excite me
People I don't know probably want to fight me
I'm fighting, to clear the slate. Always was taught to clear my plate
Everywhere I go my peers are late. Things take more than they appear to take
Perfectionist, it's gotta be great. Still making too many mistakes
Always make too many mistakes. I'll trudge on while many will flake
Frosted pavement, can't slow down, that would be dangerous
Hitting my prime but feeling past it, that's outrageous
This is my life, I crossed the line, I'm feeling flagrant
Behind the wheel, there's no saying where I'll take it
Took over the wheel
Set the destination, hope it doesn't lose appeal
Fast paced, when it's green I gotta go
Trying to keep up, they're all using cruise control
Yeah, fast paced when I go
People try to keep up, they're all using cruise control
I've been speeding up, while they're coasting on the low
People try to keep up, they're all using cruise control
Feeling supersonic when my vision tunnels
If I want it, I will get it, once I get it, I want double
I get in my own way, I'm chasing tail, the only trouble
Once I break the cycle, I assume the role of bursting bubbles
Pop, it's the James who doesn't flop
Yeah, I'm looking long-term, my career is in the crock
The majority has learned to gravitate towards the flock
I don't know what I'm doing, but that's one thing I cannot
Hypothesize but don't conclude, I'm just so indecisive
Exercising back and forth, my mind is always so divisive
Know I'll make the climb but don't know which mountain I should be climbing
I would climb them all if I could, but there's restricted timing
Close my eyes before I throw the dart
Improvising until the end while I'm acting like I know my part
Don't know where I will land
The only peace of mind is that it's somewhat in my hands
Took over the wheel
Set the destination, hope it doesn't lose appeal
Fast paced, when it's green I gotta go
Trying to keep up, they're all using cruise control
Yeah, fast paced when I go
People try to keep up, they're all using cruise control
I've been speeding up, while they're coasting on the low
People try to keep up, they're all using cruise control
Written by: James Geisler
