Out of Control

Come sit with me
In the shade of the oak tree and listen close
You can hear the bowed branches say
'You were right,' and I
Now that the sky is falling all around
Have to say that I have to agree
You were right

Were gonna lose the race
Were gonna lose our cool
Were gonna run away
To a place we just dont know
How to not feel out of control

And when I said
'Would you say its the rain that plays the tree?'
And you said
'I would say its the street that plays the city'
You were right
You were right

Were gonna lose the race
Were gonna lose our cool
Were gonna run away
To some place we just dont know
How to not feel out of control
Out of control
Out of control

Come sit with me
In the shade of the oak tree and listen close
You can hear the bowed branches say
'You were right,' and I
Now that the sky is falling all around
Have to say that I have to agree
You were right

Were gonna lose the race
Were gonna lose our cool
Were gonna run away
To some place we just dont know
How to not feel
Like were gonna take a beating
Were gonna take a fall
Were gonna take a rocket
To that planet they changed their minds about
And now they just call it a stone

Have to say I have to agree
You were right
You were right