Mount your plans onto a bow
Pull back your arm
Release and throw
Your ducks are lined up in a row
But your aim is off
You shoot too low

But if your smarter enough
To know where this is going
Please don't tell me
I'd rather have you just lie
Come to terms
Fix the consequence of your actions
Get it together
Just try

Lock down your lungs
Steel trap your tongues
Words are getting carried away
Twisted and bent
Contorted to fit
All the things that you would never say
The cannon will be
Used against you
Pressed until you're spread out thin
Slipping through cracks
Still turning your back
Even though you could get stuck again

But if your smarter enough
To know where this is going
Please don't tell me
I'd rather have you just lie
Come to terms
Fix the consequence of your actions
Get it together
Just try

If your smarter enough
To know where this is going
Please don't tell me
I'd rather have you just lie

Come to terms
With the consequence of that action

Get it together
Just try