we push our chances
keep up our stances
and when it all comes crashing down
we'll do anything to hold on to the crowns
and now we're faking alibies
making the broken times pass by
pushing and shoving
because we know the end is coming
stealing the hearts that are forever lost
melting them down from their thickening frost
running in circles to keep things from changing
leaving the ones who are forever aging
stressing over wins and letting go of loss
situations we're put in without a thought
we push our chances 
keep up our stances
and when it all comes crashing down
we'll do anything to hold on to the crowns