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