Lyrics:

Take hold, let go

Too late to fit the mold


Weeks flow, years dont

Flying by but changing slow


They never said how you get

Is based on your dissent

Ride until your legs give out


They say control feeds the mad

Then it brings them back

Chasing what we already have


Now were on the run

Were slipping down too low

We think were havin fun

Say were up to nothing good

We think were havin fun


(and you still cant figure out, figure out

Youre in a whip and you cant get out, cant get out

If you hold, will it shut you out, shut you out?

Youll never know till you figure out, figure out)


And now your old skin wears thin

Shed over and over again


Youre fading in the open

Pulling ahead but

Blind to the bend


They never said where you get

Is based on where you went

Overthinking what my head gives out


Thicken your skin and you win

Give up before beginning and

Theyll be tracing it down