Wishing There Were Walkways

Your dedication
Testing one-two-three
I'm glad you proved it to yourself
But you don't have to prove it to me

Determination
Stopped being friends with me
I'm glad you stuffed it in your heart
Leaving you with no room to breathe

Stay on your side
I'll stay on mine
And when the clock strikes
Count to three and put the pedal to the floor all the time

Got the rhyme without the reason
Got the plight without the cause
Got the ends
They're meeting and they're at each others' throats

Humiliation
Testing one-two-three
With tones never solid
Leaving no room to be brave

Completely nervous
The rattle of my bones
It keeps the rhythm on the quick side
With no fear to be slow

Stay on your side
I'll stay on mine
And when the clock strikes
Count to three and put the pedal to the floor all the time

Got the rhyme without the reason
Got the plight without the cause
Got the ends
They're meeting and they're at each others' throats

Humiliation
Testing one-two-three
You'd better listen to me
'Cause there's no room to be free