How do I fast forward to tomorrow
So anxious to follow you up
Always keep my head on a swivel
Self esteem stays brittle
Counting bodies in the room
For no good reason
I’ve gotta balance it out
I take the comparison way too far
Late nights and bloodshot eyes
Missing all of my morning alarms
Oh how do I do better
How do I do better
How do I see more of the downtime
I’m stuck in all the highlights
And none of the lows
Always keep my head on a swivel
Insecure and superficial
And it probably shows
It probably shows
My bottom bracket won’t stop me from
Riding all the way to your house
I’m sitting in frozen traffic
Wondering if you’re still stuck in a raincloud