I spin my wheels, walk the same ground, wasting energy I’ve spent so many years avoiding what was best for me I’ve got some learning to do Guess I got something to prove I thought that busy was a noble state to keep me in Push my nose up and justify a quiet power trip I’ve got some learning to do I still got something to prove Painting white walls white Just to kill the time Painting white walls white again I set a low bar, keep excuses on the tip of my tongue I do the same thing every time expecting new results I’ve got some learning to do I’ve got a few things to prove