Why do I do what I hate? How can I give when I take? I'm 24 with my hands in my pockets Why can't I stop this? (Why can't I stop this?)
Pushing away is easier than the chase
But you promise to wait So what does that make me? I just keep sinking down with this feeling Am I in too deep? I feel trapped beneath the weight I just want an honest way to say "I need a change."
Son, you grew up faster than the fall of rain You've always been the man that I gave to this world. To this world. You've always been a miracle Time flyin' past me like a bullet train And I've fallen underneath of the weight of this world. Weight of this world. Relying on a miracle
I'm 24 with my hands in my pockets Why can't I stop this? Why can't you stop this?
Why do I love what I hate? How can I give when I take?
