I spent a lifetime looking for something to make me smile Hours on the clock no time to steal no time to stop Kept my engine running even when I had to park Burned up all my fuel trying to be somewhere I'm not Now I like to think, that when the pressure hits, that we've got time to sit and think And I like to know, that when things start to slow... I'm a little tilted got no time for perfection As the day moves on I see you glancing at your watch Trying to be a hundred different places all at once Giving all you've got but still you're splitting up your heart In the name of truth and in the name of making art Now I like to think, that when the pressure hits, that we've got time to sit and think And I like to know, that when things start to slow... I'm a little tilted got no time for perfection Can you give me what I need? What I want? Cause I'm out here feelin like you've got a million things to do and I ain't even one Can you even see? That it's no fun Trying to fit into this puzzle piece that you've been living honey always on the run, but I ain't no thief Ain't got no gun Sometimes I like to sleep in late now on a Tuesday just because I like how it feels I have to trust that honey, I'm a little tilted got no time for perfection