History of a Young Man

Nowhere to hide and nowhere to run
The air is harder to breathe
Your lungs are tight
I can see it in your face tonight
You know what to do, but you don’t think it’s you, deny it
I just wish you’d find your way back
Been so long since you fell head flat
You can’t turn yourself around, and now
Push, push, push you down, break wide open
Push, push, push you down, and break wide open
Tried to tell you but you don’t care
What matters more to you
Is how you style your hair
Just say it’s cool, say it’s all for fun
Until you wake to find your life has passed you by
Why am I so scared to tell you what you’re headed for
What you’re headed for
Push, push, push you down, break wide open
Push, push, push you down, and break wide open
I thought I knew you well
I thought I knew you well
I thought I knew you well
I thought I knew you