I've rusted through to the bottom
Corroded and smug
Try to shake the

Bugs from their rugs
A dark and dusty task


If I could squeeze a little between the ears
Because I could a little alleviation
When it comes to self-preservation

Can't I?

Ambition equally stubborn

The trophies I've won
Are weighing on me
Keep pushing on

Or be buried in the past

I just need a little ink on the gears

Because I could use a little sleep deprivation
When it comes to self motivation
Can't I?


I know I can
I trust my hands

I know I can

I know I can

I know that complacency
I know I can
Is a vast echoed vacancy


I
Know

I
Can