My only status quo is slipping when I'm climbing
I've got a useless sense of timing
So I apologize for jumping to conclusions
I just don't know what I should do
Cause I can't, give up, on what we've got
Should we swing for the fences or not?

Hold me up and take me on my way
Through all the crowds and all the haze
When all those people stop and stare
Anytime and anywhere

Someone to tell me to be, be who I'm supposed to
It took forever but I found you
Someone to carry me home when I'm breaking to the downside
And when I'm riding too high
And I can't, give up, on what, we've got
Should we swing for the fences or not?
Can we say that we gave it shot?

You know I'll be there,
Take the time, to realize
Stop and notice passing moments
Anytime and anywhere you go