"You'd like to think you were invincible, yeah
Well weren't we all once,
before we felt lost for the first time"

The clock is ticking.
The wall is crumbling.
About time I make my own decisions,
grip the wheel given to me.
Sleeves are drenched,
My thoughts distracted,
I might just crash.
But I'm jumping in.

[Audio: Dashboard Confessional - This Brilliant Dance ]