Too much of anything can make you sick
Even the good can be a curse
Makes it hard to know which road to go down
Know when too much can get you hurt

Is it better is it worse?
Are we sitting in reverse
Just like we're going backwards 
I know where I want this to go
Driving fast but let's go slow
What I don't wanna do is crash.

Just know that you're not in this thing alone
There's always a place in me that you can call home
Whenever you feel like we're growing apart
Let's just go back to the start.