I never needed a license because I always had a driver.
Jumping all the red lights I finally feel something I never felt prior.
Having self-control is way overrated.
I would rather feel something new instead of something I’ve always hated.
Rather feel something new instead of not feeling at all.
I don’t think I can recall
If I had a fight or a beef for dinner
But it doesn’t matter because the line between crazy and insane got thinner
And now I’m using that line like a jump rope.
My mind’s completely fogged up, I can’t even hope
for something I don’t know,
Like who is friend
And who is foe.