A state of mind

Jag tror jag var en björn i mitt förra liv. Sover bort den mörka tiden. Så måste det vara.

In the wind, in the yoke, my ride will go
Central, remote, any further and I'll know
Pressing matters bear
Through the trials and time, I keep my feet right in line for flight so we never recognize
Pressing matters bear, enable wear and tear on you, tear on you
Remind me
Tear on you, wear on you