I was driving down 35
Headed downtown towards the city lights
Suddenly humbled by the height of the buildings
Juxtaposed against these Texas skies
I got to thinking about how
Im constantly seeking that feeling of being small
Just like I do when Im in your arms
And you hold me like a child
Its that dangerous kiss
Youve got me shaken, baby
Its this dangerous life
And Im lost in it, just like I should be
As if I should be
Now Im back on 95
Headed home from Boston to see my mom
She said, son, youd better plant your seeds
Dont keep waiting on the light to come out
Well mom I know Ive got a lot of things on my mind
Im trying to get done before I get to old
But if expectations keep on waiting
Youll have to let your child grow on his own
I got to thinking about how
Im constantly seeking that feeling of being small
Just like I do when Im in your arms
And you hold me like a child
Its that dangerous kiss
Youve got me shaken, baby
Its this dangerous life
And Im lost in it, just like I should be
As if I should be
Dont keep waiting on the light to come out
Keep rising