Pick and Lose

I never know what to say

And I don't know if there will a day

Where I talk too much

But I hear a lot

I always know when to go

I always know when to move fast or slow

Steady will the wind blow

But will I run out of breath

If I take too many steps?

Will my head get tired of turning?

Because you can't pick and choose

But you can pick and lose

Guess you'll find out what's worth saving

But all I want in my life is still saving me

I'm not scared of growing up

I'm just scared of not doing enough, can't you tell

Diving down in the wishing well

And there's no rules anymore

At least to me, there was no room for anymore like there used to be

Now I just wait and see

But will I run out of breath

If I take too many steps?

Will my head get tired of turning?

Because you can't pick and choose

But you can pick and lose

Guess you'll find out what's worth saving

But all I want in my life is still saving me