I am taking a chance
Working with my laces loose
Wrapped up, taking the maze
That everybody's running through
I'm sick of the black tie, the nickel-and-dime
We're going through the roof
I'm not a wise man
But I see the haze
And this is what I'm gonna do
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
There's a fine line you walk every day
Cause somebody told you to
A white lie that you can't erase
Now you're gonna have to choose
You know a blind man
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down
Tearing it down