Comfort In Confusion

Hanging by a string in the middle of a pendulum
Can't tell which direction the push is coming from
So I close my eyes, and lay my head down
And I pray to god that I'll sit still, pray to god that I'll sit still again
I'm not afraid of catching fire,
Not too concerned with being swallowed by the waves
I'm finding comfort in confusion
Got used to questioning what I'm becoming everyday
So I pray to god that I'll sit still,
Pray to god that I'll sit still again
I sunk my teeth into something special
Something so strong, so pure it burns all the way down

I want to be the one that's in control
I want to resonate this

[Chorus:]
Let's walk down to the beach, we'll write our troubles in the sand
And we'll watch them worry
And they'll sweat it out, sweat it out, looking at each other
Holding their breath, but here comes another
To wash them all away

(Party)

I want to be the one that's in control
I want to resonate this

[Chorus]