Better Reasons

In the darkest of seasons Green eyes that no one could ignore How they'd light up the night You got a taste and kept pushing for more But now something is changing And you swear that you'd understand How you lost that desire That you held in the palm of your hand In the palm of your hand And you know you won't get back to yourself If you keep running around And you know it more than anyone else So put your feet on the ground Get a better reason It wasn't like this before Complacent with your time There's nothing to fear anymore Why you can't face this feeling I'm failing to understand Where to go at the crossroads You'll find in the palm of your hand In the palm of your hand And you know you won't get back to yourself If you keep running around And you know it more than anyone else So put your feet on the ground And you know you won't get back to yourself If you keep running around And you know it more than anyone else So put your feet on the ground