Rein It In

Back before it all began Headstrong young woman Didn't have no hungry hands Pullin' you down Or was it you that flattened tires Racing down the road of liars Broken lights and frayed wires Shootin' for the moon Takin' off too soon Hey girl you gotta rein it in Don't shoot yourself in the foot with old adrenaline Fame is just a lonely head trip guided by the wind Rein it in Swift cut to your pride From the pity in their eyes Stinging as you broke away Choking on your own advice Bursting at the seams Hey girl you gotta rein it in Don't shoot yourself in the foot with old adrenaline Fame is just a lonely head trip guided by the wind Rein it in Lost your rope on which to hold Traded when you spun the gold Faded glimmer of the ring Dancing with the promising Pushing past the second rate Always need to validate Always need to validate Always need to run Hey girl you gotta rein it in Hope is a tightrope and it is wearing thin Fame is just a lonely head trip guided by the wind Fame is just a lonely head trip guided by the wind Fame is a lonely head trip guided by the wind Rein it in Rein it in