Maybe I could find a way i've gotta make it to L.A. i'm slipping in and out of your mind now i don't wanna do it that way i'm always pushing you down and drag you around i turn into a jacka** when your not around i'm feeling you out, nailing you down you always give me something to wrap my hand around i made a list of rules today i'm never gonna be the same i put you in the back of my mind when you keep me outta trouble ahead i'm tired of pushing you down i drag you around i fall into this trap i could easily get around i'm breaking it down, but where are you now? i finally learned my lesson to change my style needed piece of mind i think i see this time i break into your life [x4] right into your life right into your maybe i could find a way i've gotta make it to L.A. [x4]