The Concept Stays

Follow them, bowing out
Throw me the flag, I'll take the opportunity
Stuck in the moment
I'd pay the price if there's a possibility

I've been caught in the standard
I dragged it through the gutter
And what I left there doesn't mean a thing
Follow them, bowing out
I'll pay the price if there's a possibility

I won't stay here
I won't stay here
I won't stay here
I've got to make the most of mine

Now we hold the key
And no doubt we always have
Don't you remember telling me
That's there a lifetime to make these mistakes

And when it's almost over
We'll wish we would've made more
And when the storm is over
We wish we would've made more

I won't stay here
I won't stay I'll take the opportunity
Flat out I'll stick it out
Senses awake, accept responsibility

Taking it farther
I'll weed right through the clutter
What's left behind there doesn't mean a thing
Follow them, bowing out
I'll pay the price if there's a possibility

Never easy to mend
When all the pieces stand so far away

Well, I've been spending a long time looking in
Feel the pulse and it's aggravating
Push and pull while the concept stays

And I can't get a peace of mind
And my head keeps racing
And I can't get a peace of mind
And my head keeps racing

I fear my options are running out
Why isn't it getting easier to cope without?
To cope without?
And I can't get a peace of mind
And my head keeps racing

Inventory, I throw it away
I'd rather mistake, I'd rather not stay

I won't stay here
I won't stay if there's a possibility
I won't stay here
I won't stay if there's a possibility

I won't stay here
I won't stay, I'll take the opportunity
I won't stay here
I won't stay, I'll take the op, the opportunity