Roll down the car window
And stick your hand out

This is all life is
Multiple things rushing passed
Our bodies
You can’t really catch it
But you can ride the feeling
And…
Yeah, it feels pretty good

Kind of like an acoustic guitar
That makes you smile
When it’s sunny outside
Perfect day on the lake
Let’s go

What drives our bodies
Where do we exactly find “motivation”
And in turn how do we translate it
I don’t really want to wait forever
To find out what I’m meant to do

You see, I come with a manual
But like most people
I’m too stubborn to even read it myself
Life doesn’t have instructions
So therefore
Nor should I

Roll down the car window
And stick your hand out