Live to work, work to live. No time left to spend or give. Walking like a bureaucrat, talking like a
diplomat. Always look into their eyes. Firm handshakes, quick replies. Push the product, sell the
crop, climb that ladder to the top. But what if it’s not meant for me? I can’t stand the symmetry.
My head is stuck inside the clouds, but I can see clearly now.

I’m trying to find the means to living more passionately, cause I’m not who I wanna be. Buried in
routines, I don’t care what happens to me, I just gotta get free.

I am no proprietor. Tell that to my dear father. Taught me everything he knew about nothing that
I wanna do. Earned awards, honors, degrees. I couldn’t find myself in these. So I took my car

keys & I.D’s and threw them in the ocean

Now, all of the world is laying right before my eyes. I wonder why the h*ll it took so long for me
to recognize.

I’m trying to find the means to living more passionately, cause I’m not who I wanna be. Buried in
routines, I don’t care what happens to me, I just gotta get free.