High Gear

Living my life, do I make it on my own? Got
No inspiration, my head feels like a warzone
I'm on a siding, I'm on a high gear
Don't wanna ask for directions, it's the answers that I fear

I ask for problems
Am I a failure? Will I lose?
That never gave me nothing
Now it's time to put my head back on for use

Tears have wasted my time , can't afford it no more
I'll kick my tragedy out of my front door
Pain has wasted my time, can't afford it no more
My feelings ain't that cheap, hate to see my self-pity crawl on the floor

I'll keep on moving, don't make me stop
Fuck your solutions, I've heard enough
I'll be my own pathfinder now
Don't need you know-hows 'cause I'm

I'm sick of all those expectations that are holding me here
If I can be myself, I'll probably lower my gear
Because to change, go somewhere else, is precious, even if I fail
At least I'll make some new experiences there

Living my life, do I make it on my own? Got
No inspiration, my head feels like a warzone
I'm on a siding, I'm on a high gear
Don't wanna ask for directions, it's the answers that I fear

I ask for problems
Am I a failure? Will I lose?
That never gave me nothing
Now it's time to put my head back on for use

I'm sick of all those expectations that are holding me here
If I can be myself, I'll probably lower my gear
Because to change, go somewhere else, is precious, even if I fail
At least I'll make some new experiences there