No reason to feel inspired,
Passion as cold as winter's frost,
Grab an old tire and light it on fire,
Roll it down the hill until there's nil,
Hard not to feel like the center of
everything when the world is moving
and you are standing still
Passion as cold as winter's frost,
Grab an old tire and light it on fire,
Roll it down the hill until there's nil,
Hard not to feel like the center of
everything when the world is moving
and you are standing still