What's wrong with you boy?
Don't you, don't, don't you wanna grow up
And be a man?
I just cancelled my tour
I just woke up in bed
I had a burning in my throat I couldn't swallow
And saw death over my head
If i was sleeping on my back I would've died
Jameson in my blood
Jameson in my eyes
Jameson on my mind
I know I need to stop
But if I'm flying
This how I'm making money
But it's costin' my life
Digging in my arms over turbulent flights
Blood from where I scratched
Stewardess looking worried
But she's too afraid to ask
Please give me two
Its just me slipping through
These greens and these blues
I know that sounds foolish
And you sweep anything
Under these rugs to let them all know your name that's a dangerous drug
Runnin' a marathon
But with batons and get gone
When your asked to pass it on
Pass it on
I awaken to a new day
I create who I'm becoming
Connect to something
They're running through these hills, now
I be running through these hills now
I be running through these hills now
