Hey i wanna talk and walk But life’s a ticking tock Kinda feel like im in a writer’s block But instead i kinda feel like my memory’s been locked away As this ship tries to rock away from the dock I wish i could- STOP. Alright cool down stop the freak out. Even if i wanna scream and shout With out a doubt shits getting real right now Kinda feeling like getting called out but somehow gotta keep moving Gotta keepa grooving even if the looks i get are disapproving Ignoring the whispers and keep improving refuse to keep losing No matter how harsh the words sting gotta keep up my swing No i aint no king with a diamond ring but theres more i can bring Cause life’s held together with string so makes some wings During which i gotta think. I cant keep drinking my life away Cant keep eating cake when im teetering on the brink cant let it sink Gotta rethink this approach gotta get back control before im alone Get in the zone, work down to the bone, Nothing set in stone Cant moan ...