Prove

Falling down a world dissolves around me Suddenly I can see Trading in a cynical antagonist Giving in to happiness And I'll prove to you That I won't lose this time Changing lanes Trying to take the high road Giving up on going slow I asked the stars to send my message to the moon Tell them that I'll be there soon And I'll prove to you That I won't lose this time I always knew the truth It would soon be mine I don't know but I will not lead my life with fear (Fear was the reason I'm not thinking clear) I do not think I'm thinking clear Everyone get out of here, whoa (Everyone get out of here, whoa) Hold on, (Just wait) I really need my space (Space has been filling up my hiding place) I need to find my hiding place that will not interfere with grace (Interfere with grace, whoa) Prove to you I won't lose this time I always knew the truth It would soon be mine And I'll prove to you (I have a feeling) That I won't lose this time (I'm coming outside of my hiding place) I always knew the truth That it would soon be mine (Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out, Gotta get out) La, da, da, da