Here Come The B's

Slipping by holding on so tightly 
I don't always win-but I'll go down fighting 

Spin a 360, welcome to reality 
Every now & then we tend to forget 
Till we have nothing left 
And there's no place to go 

Here come the B's 
They pack in three's 

I'm finding out slowly-what makes this 
world go round 
And I'm realizing there's some things that I'd 
rather not know 
There's no place to go 
There's nothing to show