Is it too late to call it?
You’re lost and gone and falling
Your feet don’t seem to lead you in the right places anymore
You never thought you’d never be here
You had it all planned out well
And now you’re stuck with too much weight
It’s too much…

And fire, hot fire, burns you down
It shakes and breaks and takes the town
And all the lies that tie you down
We’ll break them.

It’s a concrete beat down
You make a little but you take a lot of heat
You’re not yourself lately
Somebody else they’re saying
Who is that anyway
Well i know…

If you’re putting on a show everywhere you go
And the lies you tell don’t seem to make you
And if you’re in a tight spot
Where everything seems dead
Well i’ve been there and we will break out