I cant put yout your fire, I know its too late
I cant be up for hire, its not my best trait
The gallow glass is cracking, its starting to smash
How can you cry without blinking a lash
Youre feeling cross and wavy on the edge of the cuff
Youre pushing and popping, you dont get enough
You wish that it was over, you never slow down
Youre looking for kicks, theres nothing around
Chorus
You cant hold on too long, its alright
You cant hold on too long, its alright
Youre surrounded by the laughing boys
They puncture your style
They send for their bandanas, you try for their smile
Youd like to come in colors, you dont know wich one
You cant be too choosy, its just for fun
