Maybe I could find a way   i've gotta make it to L.A.   i'm slipping in and out of your mind now   i don't wanna do it that way   i'm always pushing you down and drag you around   i turn into a jackass when your not around   i'm feeling you out, nailing you down   you always give me something to wrap my hand around   i made a list of rules today   i'm never gonna be the same   i put you in the back of my mind   when you keep me outta trouble ahead   i'm tired of pushing you down i drag you around   i fall into this trap i could easily get around   i'm breaking it down, but where are you now?   i finally learned my lesson to change my style   needed piece of mind   i think i see this time   (over sick-ass riff)   i break into your life [x4]   right into your life   right into your   maybe i could find a way i've gotta make it to L.A. [x4]