Mr. Predictable

Three steps from freakin′ out
Art school project, I’m workin′ on myself
The world is changin’ for the worst (changin’, changin′, changin′)
And any pivot makes my stomach hurt

Stable, steady, never ready
For when it all could change
You want the world to be Mr. Predictable
You want your life to seem a bit intentional
So fake it ‘til you make it, but you′re gonna hit a wall
You don’t really know me, I don′t know me at all

Took the trash out last week
And I question almost everything I think
And yeah it’s garbage to sit around (garbage, garbage, garbage)
But if I stand up, someone could push me down

Stable, steady, never ready
For when it all could change
You want the world to be Mr. Predictable
You want your life to seem a bit intentional
So fake it ′til you make it, but you’re gonna hit a wall
You don’t really know me, I don′t know me at all
Stable, steady, never ready
For when it all could change
You want the world to be Mr. Predictable
You want your life to seem a bit intentional
So fake it ′til you make it, but you’re gonna hit a wall
So fake it ′til you make it, but you’re gonna hit a wall
You don′t really know me, I don’t know me at all