

(hmmm, mmmm) I held the lead,
thought I had it all figured
Every step ahead of you,
never looked back once
But the ground
shifted underneath me, and now I’m the one who’s falling
Funny how the tables turn when you stop paying attention
I held the lead,
and now I have you by a thread
Everything I thought I had is hanging by a thread
Used to run so far ahead,
now I’m chasing what I said
I held the lead,
and now I have you by a thread
Quiet now, the crowd stopped watching,
moved on to the next thing
I’m still here holding on to something that keeps slipping
Every promise was a rope,
and I’ve been climbing it too slowly
Now the thread’s the only thing that’s keeping us from falling
Maybe threads were always stronger than the leads we chase Maybe holding
on means more than staying in first place
(holding on,
holding on)
I held the lead,
and now I have you by a thread
Everything I thought I had is hanging by a thread
Used to run so far ahead,
now I’m chasing what I said
I held the lead,
and now I have you by a thread
(holding on by a thread) (by a thread...)