Instinct Lyrics

Pen in hand

But No ideas are flowing

My friends cook up ideas like an oven

Don't know if the inspirations coming

But come in maybe you can give me something

I live and I fall

You say you've been here before

We'll I know

You're my answer

The cure, you're my cure

Relief, whenever you're near

Peace, your my new gear

I'll listen and I'll learn

Pistol whipped to confirm

Maybe I should call my cousin

Cuz he says he makes something out of nothing

But really I think

He maybe onto something

Cuz he introduced me to you the other summer

This is what I think

You've become my instinct

The fuel to my gas tank

My fuel Instinct

Whenever you're near

My new gear

Whenever you're near

My new gear