10/10 (Live at Radio City Music Hall)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I had to think about my oldest friends Now, I no longer hang with them And I can't wait to be home again I had a year that nearly sent me off the edge I feel like a five, and I can't pretend But if I get my shit together this year Maybe I'll be a ten [Pre-Chorus] Help myself a little better 'Cause it's getting tirin' And I can't wait for the summer Now, I'm gonna need a moment [Chorus] I did it again, I did it again No control over my emotions One year on and I still can't focus I did it again, yes, I did it, I did it again Twelve rounds in, fightin' solo So nobody wins when it ends [Segue] Huh? Radio City, make some motherfucking noise [Verse 1] I had to think about my oldest friends Now, I no longer hang with them And I can't wait to be home again I had a year that nearly sent me off the edge I feel like a five, I can't pretend But if I get my shit together this year Maybe I'll be a ten [Pre-Chorus] Help myself a little better 'Cause it's getting tirin' And I can't wait for the summer Now, I'm gonna need a moment [Chorus] I did it again, I did it again No control over my emotions One year on and I still can't focus I did it again, yes, I did it, I did it again Twelve rounds in, fightin' solo So nobody wins when it ends [Verse 2] We'll be placin' memories in frames Invitin' people 'round to stay And always owning up to things, to things 'Cause after all, I guess it all depends upon The people you choose and where you're from If so, I've been so lucky, so far, it's outrageous I won't complain (No) [Pre-Chorus] Give myself a little credit Since I dealt with all the pain Yeah, I turned superhero I'm comin' in Bruce Wayne [Chorus] Yeah, I did it again, I just did it again, yeah This time I took control Turned my shit 'round Sometimes you gotta cut a bitch out I'm livin' again, yes, I'm livin', I'm livin' again Ah-ah [Bridge] New York [Outro] Now, I'm safe and sound where I belong It took all my strength to carry on And though it's still hard work to find the words, what? (I'm still gonna write this fuckin' song) 'Cause after all, I guess it all depends upon The people you choose and where you're from Oh