It's our call it sways, it stalls
I need a little extra time alone
Well maybe take the long way home
Just enough to get it wrongNothing like a bad decision
Says who you areFools rush in for the grist in my
For the grist in my mill can't you see?
When you're perfectly
When you're perfectly stillOne big rout we're all sold out
If nothing's off limits, we'll pay
Price tags on every other day
We're bankrupt here for nowBut they can't take my anger
It can't be touchedFools rush in for the grist in my
For the grist in my mill can't you see?
When you're perfectly
When you're perfectly stillOutdated maps, missed pull-out ramps
I won't contribute to our own demise
Pass up the consolation prize
It starts from here from nowNothing like a bad decision
Says who you areFools rush in