You see it, you feel it, believe it cause it knows you
It scares you, impairs you, but it prepares you for the outside
From inside, the blind side of your head trip
Your mind break, your heart ache, this earthquake that we call excitement
Yeah, something more to entice me
Man, I'm too old for this
From friendship to bullshit, your actions are controlled
Reactions, infractions, subtractions from the heart skips
Faster and faster, it's harder to know your instincts
The slapstick, this earthquake that we call excitement
Yeah, one more thing to entice me
Man, I'm too old for this