What's wrong with you boy? Don't you, don't, don't you wanna grow up And be a man? I just cancelled my tour I just woke up in bed I had a burning in my throat I couldn't swallow And saw death over my head If i was sleeping on my back I would've died Jameson in my blood Jameson in my eyes Jameson on my mind I know I need to stop But if I'm flying This how I'm making money But it's costin' my life Digging in my arms over turbulent flights Blood from where I scratched Stewardess looking worried But she's too afraid to ask Please give me two Its just me slipping through These greens and these blues I know that sounds foolish And you sweep anything Under these rugs to let them all know your name that's a dangerous drug Runnin' a marathon But with batons and get gone When your asked to pass it on Pass it on I awaken to a new day I create who I'm becoming Connect to something They're running through these hills, now I be running through these hills now I be running through these hills now