I need to clear my head of all of this Take the gloves off and come to grips There's no question what the answer is I just hope that I can answer it When it comes time to take a stand Will it be another poker hand Set me up just to take the fall Think it's short but it's way too tall Growing up is overrated The more I do the more I hate it And I know you can't debate it Young and dumb forever I need to take back all the things I said When my voice was loud and face was red I never meant to be insensitive So come on and get back into bed Riding waves of uncertainty Catching burns in the third degree This is what it is and always will So come on I've got some space to fill