Swivel

How do I fast forward to tomorrow

So anxious to follow you up

Always keep my head on a swivel

Self esteem stays brittle

Counting bodies in the room

For no good reason

I’ve gotta balance it out

I take the comparison way too far

Late nights and bloodshot eyes

Missing all of my morning alarms

Oh how do I do better

How do I do better

How do I see more of the downtime

I’m stuck in all the highlights

And none of the lows

Always keep my head on a swivel

Insecure and superficial

And it probably shows

It probably shows

My bottom bracket won’t stop me from

Riding all the way to your house

I’m sitting in frozen traffic

Wondering if you’re still stuck in a raincloud