Lyrics
Get into the car
Adjust the seat
Feel the pedals beneath my feet
Open road lies ahead of me
All I see is possibility
An empty horizon
Is what I've got my eyes on
But it all breaks down to my own inaction
At the starting line, with a major infraction
Maybe I'm overreacting
But her phone has my name redacted
Cause I got real close, then dropped the ball
I think I could have had it all
But it happens almost every time
Fucking up's a habit of mine
Looking out at the approaching curve
I never seem to hold my nerve
The tension sets in
Suspension jars
I've stalled again
Call it self-sabotage
Cause it all breaks down to my own inaction
At the starting line, with a major infraction
Maybe I'm overreacting
But her phone has my name redacted
Cause I got real close, then dropped the ball
I think I could have had it all
But it happens almost every time
Fucking up's a habit of mine
Fucking up's a habit of mine
Right before the fall
I back myself against the wall
And I stall
I stall
Fail to change the gear
Cause I am paralysed with fear
And I stall
I stall
Who do I call
When there's no one left at all?
And I stall
I stall
Cause it all breaks down to my own inaction
At the starting line, with a major infraction
Maybe I'm overreacting
But her phone has my name redacted
Cause I got real close, then dropped the ball (Who do I call)
I think I could have had it all (When there's no one left at all?)
But it happens almost every time (And I stall)
Fucking up's a habit of mine