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