Too much of anything can make you sink
Even the good can be a curse
Makes it hard to know which road to go down
Knowing too much can get you hurt
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Is it better is it worse?
Always sitting in reverse
Just like we’re going backwards (backwards)
I know where I want this to go
Driving fast but let’s go slow
What I don’t wanna do is crash, no
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Just know that you’re not in this thing alone
There’s always a place in me that you can call home
Whenever you feel like we’re growing apart
Let’s just go back back back back back to the start, oh
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Anything that’s worth having
Is sure enough worth fighting for
Quittings out of the question
When it gets tough gotta fight some more