Hold on to me as we go,
As we roll down this unfamiliar road.
And although this wave is stringing us along,
Just thaw this heart of stone,
Cause I’ll find my feet too close to home.
Suit up, we’ll play by ear,
Don’t make no bones that the straw men
They bore you to tears.
Burn bridges and bring the house down,
Muddied water, so go underground.
Turn tables set in stone,
Cause I’ll raise the stakes hard when in Rome.
Shit a brick walking on air.
Don’t pull your punches when white knights
Come loaded for bear.
Hit a snag, you can just boil it down;
Miss the mark, take the long way around.
Don’t preach, just hold the phone,
Cause I’m off the deep end far from home.