I spent a lifetime looking for something to make me smile
Hours on the clock no time to steal no time to stop
Kept my engine running even when I had to park
Burned up all my fuel trying to be somewhere I'm not
Now I like to think, that when the pressure hits, that we've got time to sit and think
And I like to know, that when things start to slow... I'm a little tilted got no time for perfection
As the day moves on I see you glancing at your watch
Trying to be a hundred different places all at once
Giving all you've got but still you're splitting up your heart
In the name of truth and in the name of making art
Now I like to think, that when the pressure hits, that we've got time to sit and think
And I like to know, that when things start to slow... I'm a little tilted got no time for perfection
Can you give me what I need?
What I want?
Cause I'm out here feelin like you've got a million things to do and I ain't even one
Can you even see?
That it's no fun
Trying to fit into this puzzle piece that you've been living honey always on the run, but I ain't no thief
Ain't got no gun
Sometimes I like to sleep in late now on a Tuesday just because I like how it feels
I have to trust that honey, I'm a little tilted got no time for perfection
