You always come up gold
Without having been told
Was I ever that youngOr was I always old?You're trying on new fits
I'm on the same bullshit
But you know I love it
And I can't seem to quitIf I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)
Is it my will
Pulling me up this hill?
Searching for something real
Can we please back this up
Refill the paper cup
Until we're all grown up
And we have had enoughIf I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)
Is it my will
Pulling me up this hill?
Searching for something realIf I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)
Is it my will
Pulling me up this hill?
Searching for something real, something real
If I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)
Is it my will
Pulling me up this hill?
Searching for something real
