If my thoughts run fast at hefty speeds
Then it could skin my ears and make friction heat
Lips could even crack 'til it all runs coarse
Or we could let it out and let it run its course
We can stand outside with a silver frame
Until the clouds come by and then they fill them in
We could even play for the whole account
And keep the grins in check and keep the singing loud
We will be fine, but I get into it
We will be fine, but I get into it
We will be fine, but I get into it, but I get into it
If my thoughts run fast at hefty speeds
Then it could skin my ears and make friction heat
Lips could even crack 'til it all runs coarse
Or we could let it out and let it run its course
We can stand outside with a silver frame
Until the clouds come by and then they fill them in
We could even play for the whole account
And keep the grins in check and keep the singing loud
We will be fine, but I get into it
We will be fine, but I get into it
We will be fine, but I get into it
But I get into it, but I get into it
I get in
I get in
I get into it
I get in
I get in
I get into it
When my thoughts run fast
When my thoughts run fast
If my thoughts run fast
When my thoughts run fast
When my thoughts run fast
If my thoughts run fast