Lyrics:

Blocking out the thought is how we get there
When we get it wrong[x4]

When I get it wrong, when I really get it wrong
When I get it wrong, I really get it wrong
When I get it wrong, I really get it wrong
When I stall, I really stall
When I stall, I really stall
When I stall, I really stall

In a triumph stag and I'm nowhere and near the track
Holding onto the road like it's my last day
Teach me like it's your last day
Like it's your last day too
Teach me
Like you would have me do for you