Have you ever been Run so hard that you could not breathe Your thoughts consumed by who it is you need to please As your rider is doubling speed Cracking his whip This bridal's got a hold on my throat I try to fight it with every measure of your hope Your body races on as your mind screams stop But in control is something you're not Your addictions drive you until you bleed out every inch of Spirit you need But You never leave No You don't This bridal's got a hold on my throat I try to fight it with every measure of your hope This bridal's got a hold on my throat I try to fight it with every measure of your hope I'm tired of running from all my convictions You've set me free from all my addictions I'm tired of running from all my convictions You've set me free from all my addictions This bridal's got a hold on my throat I try to fight it with every measure of your hope