Sarcasm with seatbelts. This track rides a confident groove while calling out self-contradiction which is steering everyone else’s lives but your own. It’s fun, clever, and painfully honest, the perfect blend of swagger and self-awareness. 

LYRICS

Seatbelt’s on irony. Let’s ride.
 
I give advice like it’s caffeine,  
Preach calm while I’m gasoline.  
I’m the therapist with static dreams—  
Charging rent for broken schemes.  
 
I point the way, they chase the sign,  
Forget the road was never mine.  
I yell directions to the blind,  
Then close my eyes.  

 I’m a backseat pilot,  
Talk loud, drive quiet.  
Map says faith, I riot,  
Lost but I still try it.  
OH-OH-OH-OH!  
 
Confidence wears training wheels,  
Hope runs tabs it never fills.  
I tell the stars to change their route,  
Still can’t get my own doubt out.  
  
Maybe crashing’s how we steer,  
Maybe truth’s the souvenir.  
If I’m wrong, at least it’s clear 
I’m still here.  

I’m a backseat pilot,  
Talk loud, drive quiet.  
Map says faith, I riot,  
Lost but I still try it.  
OH-OH-OH-OH!  
  
“I gave everyone directions, forgot my own exit.”  

HEY! OH-OH-OH-OH! 
Turn the wheel, let the fear get loud!  
 
I’m a backseat pilot,  
Talk loud, drive quiet.  
Map says faith, I riot,  
Lost but I still try it.  
OH-OH-OH-OH!  

I’m a backseat pilot,  
Talk loud, drive quiet.  
Map says faith, I riot,  
Lost but I still try it.  
OH-OH-OH-OH!   

Backseat pilot…

BACKSEAT PILOT

PRODUCER/DJ 
A little about me!  I've been into music since the age of 8.  I've been producing and remixing for about 15 years.  I'm into all types of music.  I'll upload some of my other styles soon.  If you need a hit track or want to collab on a great tune give me shout!  I do this for the love of the music!

BACKSEAT PILOT

DJ Tranz