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 to lose the race
We're gonna to 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 to lose the race
We're gonna to 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 to lose the race
We're gonna to lose our cool
We're gonna run away to some place
We just don't know
How to not feel
Like we're going to take a beating
We're going to take a fall
We're going to 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