I got a big heart, I got a big mouth I dug a big hole and now I'm tryin' to get out Wait out hurtin' you I wait out hurtin' you
I squeezed on your hand as you pick up the pace You were hard on the gas and I was hard on the breaks I'm no good for you, yeah But we don't don't speak the truth
'Cause if we don't try nothing ever changes If we don't try no one ever saves us If we don't try We're the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages We're lions in our cages
If we don't try The drop stands still If we don't try It's a bitter pill If we don't try We're the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages We're lions in our cages
Hey Run for your life If you're low, low, low Yeah, you know you gotta go to the High, high, high and the beautiful light
Hey You'll wish you had died You'd be the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages All locked up, just like lions in their cages
I got my rally out and race you to the town's end I had my eye on you but lost you in the last bend I know you're faster, I heard your laughter You're only happy when it's happy ever after
I saw them chasing, saw them hunting you down You're standing like a victim Like a ghost in the crowd You love living dangerous Being famous Take a look at the crowd It's that love on their faces
If we don't try nothing ever changes If we don't try no one ever saves us If we don't try We're the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages We're lions in our cages
If we don't try The drop stands still If we don't try It's a bitter pill If we don't try We're the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages We're lions in our cages
Hey Run for your life If you're low, low, low Yeah, you know you gotta go to the High, high, high and the beautiful light
Hey You'll wish you had died You'd be the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages All locked up, just like lions in their cages
No life grows in the garden Where a young soul is starving Where the rain's cold And the wind blows And hell is home tonight
But they you're swimming in the rivers of old And your skin gets used to the cold If your heart can't learn to let go Yeah, you're never gonna find love
Hey Run for your life If you're low, low, low Yeah, you know you gotta go to the High, high, high of the beautiful light
Hey You'll wish you had died You'd be the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages All locked up, just like lions in their cages
Hey Run for your life If you're low, low, low Yeah, you know you gotta go to the High, high, high of the beautiful light
Hey You'll wish you had died You'd be the weakest of the bravest The numbers on the pages All locked up, just like lions in their cagesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
