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

We're gonna lose the race

We're gonna lose our cool

We're gonna run away

To a place we just don't know

How to not feel out of control

And when I said

"Would you say it's the rain that plays the tree?"

And you said

"I would say it's the street that plays the city"

You were right

You were right

We're gonna lose the race

We're gonna lose our cool

We're gonna run away

To some place we just don't 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

We're gonna lose the race

We're gonna lose our cool

We're gonna run away

To some place we just don't know

How to not feel

Like we're gonna take a beating

We're gonna take a fall

We're 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