My Life As A Pigeon

my life as a pigeon
this is how i'm spending six am
scraping ice off a windshield, freezing
i'm late to againwork
another double shift
i'm gonna pull my weight in this world cause it's all i have
i'm on to something
i can feel it
it's like you're drawing battles lines in your head
for a war that doesn't exist
and i don't want to fight in
it's not worth it
if you want me to go then i'll go
and if you ask me to leave i can leave
but i won't be afraid of making mistakes if you're listening
are you listening
i can't get my footing steadied in all of this
i'm always ducking swings or looking over my shoulder
when i should be making progress
this is the shit that they don't teach you how to deal with
like an army of self-righteous kids that only like the 7 inch
i'm putting miles between myself and this bullshit
if you want me to go then i'll go
and if you ask me to leave i can leave
but i won't be afraid of making mistakes if you're listening
are you listening
if you want me to go then i'll go
and if you ask me to leave i can leave
but i won't be afraid of making mistakes if you're listening
are you listening
are you listening
cause i'm listening
i guess this is what it's like the life of a pigeon
i know we're hard-pressed to find some common ground
but i won't let this world wipe me out
if you want me to go then i'll go
and if you ask me to leave i can leave
but i won't be afraid of making mistakes if you're listening
are you listening
if you want me to go then i'll go
and if you ask me to leave i can leave
but i won't be afraid of making mistakes if you're listening
are you listening