Osker - Going On The Instincts lyrics

You should see how ignorant you are being. You wouldn't know the first thing about me. Right on command. Sound of fire. You a**ume I'm stupid, and I've wandered off alone. I'm no threat to myself, or you in your wheel chair. For every inch, there's amile. Limits and lines is a matter of pride. "Where we are now" and where we "want to be," the difference is unsettling.