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