Lyrics

If you want to get ahead
Then you must fit the mold
You'll only succeed if you laugh when you're told
Given the odds you've got quite the risk
Some shots that you make are the ones that you missed

Something about the way that you left it
Got me thinking so many questions
Wrote you a text but I haven't sent it
Oh yeah

Another late night
Are you bought or you sold?
To get to the top
Take a lonely road
Tell us the odds
If you wanna get hit
Some shot you will make off the ones that you've missed

Something about the way that you left it
Got me thinking so many questions
Wrote you a text but I haven't sent it

These aren't the terms that I accepted
Turned me into some kind of skeptic
Worked too hard to let you just wreck it
Oh yea

Set up because it's what was said
You've had enough of second best
Turn up the love for your plans

Oh yea

Something about the way that you left it
Got me thinking so many questions
Wrote you a text but I haven't sent it
Oh yea

These aren't the terms I accepted
Turned me into some kind of skeptic
Worked too hard for you to just wreck it
Oh yea

Something about the way that you left it
Oh yea
Wrote you a text but I haven't sent it
Oh yea
Something about the way that you left it
Oh yea
Wrote you a text but I haven't sent it