Drive Safe! (feat. Kole Xidas)

[Verse 1: Logan Alexander]
I don’t think I’m overwhelmed
I just the the time is passing faster than I‘ll ever have the skill to handle
Finding thrills in daily life
The mantle still sports each reminder
Of the lies and lives I lost
I tie my hands behind my back and walk
(Behind my back and walk)
Until I hit the worlds end
Maybe it’ll all feel different
But I’m far to stupid
To abandon this mufucking mission ay
I don’t wanna listen
Basic reasons far beyond me
Waiting for a savior someone confident enough to stop me

[Chorus: Logan Alexander]
Motor oil blurs my actions to my eyes
If all I have is what I make and lately I always despise what I create
Then maybe I don’t have purpose
At the mercy of the rain
I got tangled in the wires so I had to cut the breaks
Motor oil blurs my actions to my eyes
If all I have is what I make and lately I always despise what I create
Then maybe I don’t have purpose
At the mercy of the rain
I got tangled in the wires so I had to cut the breaks

[Verse 2: Kole Xidas]
My feet are stuck in the cement
And it’s become so evident
That all my angst gave way to apathy
I know it’s been a while since I’ve dreamt of a better time
I’ve accepted the paradigm I live in is one that leaves me bitter
And that I’ve become a quitter…
It doesn’t really matter though
I’ve been overwhelmed so long, used my heart for a hammer throw
Overstimulated when I sat alone in the water so
I ripped the light right from my irises then threw away the afterglow
I’m a husk of shattered soul, I admit my story’s rather droll
But I continue to sail alone in this battered boat on the icy waves
I see waveforms travel through my pale skin as my mind tailspins out of control
My broken brain’s covered in snakeskin that’s been peeling off at a rapid rate
And I still refuse to elaborate as my blood evaporates…
Or is that oil on my hands?

[Chorus: Logan Alexander]
Motor oil blurs my actions to my eyes
If all I have is what I make and lately I always despise what I create
Then maybe I don’t have purpose
At the mercy of the rain
I got tangled in the wires so I had to cut the breaks
Motor oil blurs my actions to my eyes
If all I have is what I make and lately I always despise what I create
Then maybe I don’t have purpose
At the mercy of the rain
I got tangled in the wires so I had to cut the breaks

[Chorus: Logan Alexander & Kole Xidas]
Motor oil blurs my actions to my eyes
If all I have is what I make and lately I always despise what I create
Then maybe I don’t have purpose
At the mercy of the rain
I got tangled in the wires so I had to cut the breaks
Motor oil blurs my actions to my eyes
If all I have is what I make and lately I always despise what I create
Then maybe I don’t have purpose
At the mercy of the rain
I got tangled in the wires so I had to cut the breaks