作曲:Levi Stoker
作词:Levi Stoker
You're leaning on my fence with a mouth full of order
Trying to sell me wine when I'm happy with the water
Got a map for a road that you never even drove
A recipe for bread when I'm burning up the stove
You talk about the sin and you talk about the cost
But I ain't truly living 'til I'm good and truly lost
So keep your advice wrapped up in a bow
I got my own compass and a long way to go
Your wisdom is a cage and I'm a bird made of lead
I'd rather hit the wall than be sensibly fed
If I'm headed for wreck well the steering wheel is mine
Keep your two cents buddy I'm doing just fine
I watched you play it safe till your spirit turned grey
Counting out the minutes of a hollowed-out day
Now you're looking at my scars like they're some kind of symbol
Every single one is where the light finally got in
I don't need a lighthouse on the window tide
From a man who spent his whole life hiding inside
One two I'm deaf to the noise
One two I'm keeping my pores
The shouting from the bleachers while I'm bleeding in the ring
I don't hear a damn word I don't hear a thing
So keep your advice wrapped up in a bow
I've got my own compass and a long way to go
Your wisdom is a cage and I'm a bird made of lead
I'd rather hit the wall than be sensibly fed
And if I'm headed for wreck
Well the steering wheel is mine
Keep your two cents buddy I'm doing just fine
Save your breath you're gonna need it to keep up
I'm trading my freedom from a black blast car
Keep it