Testo Routines

Changing seasons
Still stuck in limbo
It's harder than I thought
Tryna find my way home
I drum the same beat
With every footfall
And faking routines
Driving with my eyes closed
I got a pattern but the pattern needs a fix
I been drummin' this line too long
I like the system but the system is flawed
And I can't see the right from the wrong

We got the same crowds hittin' the same things
We got the same rules and bend ‘em the same ways
I let this cold wind blow in my face too long
But the routines live on

You say the same shit
How ‘bout some silence
You're gettin' so damn loud
Words are gettin' violent We drink the same juice
And chase the same guys
We shed the same tears
Toss ‘n turning all night

I got a pattern but the pattern needs a fix
I been drummin' this line too long
I like the system but the system is flawed
And I can't see the right from the wrong

We got the same crowds hittin' the same things
We got the same rules and bend ‘em the same ways
I let this cold wind blow in my face too long
But the routines live on

We're all rock ‘n roll baby
We're trippin' out on the same things
We're tuggin', pullin', grippin', hanging
Onto the same dreams
All nightlong
We're all rock ‘n roll baby
We're trippin' out on the same things
We're tuggin', pullin', grippin', hanging
Onto the same dreams
All nightlong

We got the same crowds hittin' the same things
We got the same rules and bend ‘em the same ways
I let this cold wind blow in my face too long
But the routines live on
We got the same crowds hittin' the same things
We got the same rules and bend ‘em the same ways
I let this cold wind blow in my face too long
But the routines live on