I'm terrified of drifting away with this tide But I've got too much pride to sit back and watch it all die So what do I have to do to get through to you? Oh, what do I have to do to get through to you? There's so much that I've got left to prove, And I've got nothing to lose Whoa-oh We've been living in a technicolor blur Caught in a cycle and we just can't seem to learn how to Get it right in this lifetime, before our light runs out So what do I have to do to get through to you? Tell me, what do I have to do to break through to you? There's so much that I've got left to prove, And I've got so much to do, I've got so much to lose Whoa-oh So what do I have to do to get through to you? Oh what do I have to do to get through to you? There's so much that I've got left to prove, And I've got nothing to lose No, nothing to lose I'm terrified of drifting away with this tide But I've got too much pride to sit back and watch it all die Whoa-oh So what do I have to do to get through to you? Oh what do I have to do to get through to you? There's so much that I've got left to prove, And I've got nothing to lose I've got nothing to lose Whoa-oh Nothing to lose I'm terrified of wasting the best of my life.