I got a big heart, I got a big mouth, I dug a big hole and now I'm trying to get out
Without hurting you, without hurting you
I squeezed on your hand as you picked up the pace
You were hard on the gas and I was hard on the brakes
I'm no good for you, but we 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 club 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
Yeah, you know you gotta go
To the high, high, high of the beautiful life
You wish you had died
You'd be the weakest of the bravest
The numbers on the pages
All locked up, just the lions in the cages
I got my rally out and race you to the top
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 stand like a victim, like a ghost in the crowd
You love living dangerous, being famous
Take a look at the crowd, it's not love on the 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 clock 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 of the beautiful life
Hey, you 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 is cold and the wind blows
And hell is home tonight
But then you're swimming in the rivers of gold
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 life
Hey, you 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 life
Hey, you 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