one time in your life 
you`ve got the route in hand but the map is stuck 
they said it`s 
not your fault the tires are tired the camera moves 
and your drivers been pulled 
and i i have always felt this 
and i i could never hear it 
so i turned it up and turned it on 
and turned it down 
always the volume always the words 
review the press and tell it like it is 
your life is hype, your love is hype 
and i i will clench my own fist 
and i i will always wait 
there`s more there`s more than blood that beats 
through my heart 
my hands my feet stuck between my tounge 
and my teeth 
we don`t know so we wait for tomorrow 
we don`t know so we wait for tomorrow 
we don`t know so we only go forward 
two times in your life you will trace the edge 
sink your toes in 
review the press and tell it like it is 
my life is hype my love is hype 
and i i will clench my own fist 
and i i will always wait 
i`d wait up all nite for you