I got a big heart, I got a big mouth, I dug a big hole and now I'm trying to get outWithout hurting you, without hurting youI squeezed on your hand as you picked up the paceYou were hard on the gas and I was hard on the brakesI'm no good for you, but we don't speak the truthCause if we don't try, nothing ever changesIf we don't try, no one ever saves usIf we don't try, we're the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pages, we're lions in our cagesIf we don't try, the club stands stillIf we don't try, it's a bitter pillIf we don't try, we're the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pages, we're lions in our cagesHey, run for your lifeIf you're low, lowYeah, you know you gotta goTo the high, high, high of the beautiful lifeYou wish you had diedYou'd be the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pagesAll locked up, just the lions in the cagesI got my rally out and race you to the topI had my eye on you, but lost you in the last bendI know you're faster, I heard your laughterYou're only happy when it's happy ever afterI saw them chasing, saw them hunting you downYou stand like a victim, like a ghost in the crowdYou love living dangerous, being famousTake a look at the crowd, it's not love on the facesIf we don't try, nothing ever changesIf we don't try, no one ever saves usIf we don't try, we're the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pages, we're lions in our cagesIf we don't try, the clock stands stillIf we don't try, it's a bitter pillIf we don't try, we're the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pages, we're lions in our cagesHey, run for your lifeIf you're low, low, lowYeah, you know you gotta goTo the high, high, high of the beautiful lifeHey, you wish you had diedYou'd be the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pagesAll locked up just like lions in their cagesNo life grows in the gardenWhere a young soul is starvingWhere the rain is cold and the wind blowsAnd hell is home tonightBut then you're swimming in the rivers of goldAnd your skin gets used to the coldIf your heart can't learn to let goYeah, you're never gonna find loveHey, run for your lifeIf you're low, low, lowYeah, you know you gotta goTo the high, high, high of the beautiful lifeHey, you wish you had diedYou'd be the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pagesAll locked up just like lions in their cagesHey, run for your lifeIf you're low, low, lowYeah, you know you gotta goTo the high, high, high of the beautiful lifeHey, you wish you had diedYou'd be the weakest of the bravestThe numbers on the pagesAll locked up just like lions in their cages