Well, I come a long way from the trips and the shaky hands If you're lookin' down on me, I could really give a good goddamn Lotta miles, lotta folds, I'm still findin' out who I am Lotta miles, lotta folds, I'm still findin' out who I am
And every time, it's my fault somehow Now I know why you don't trust me now Every time, it's my fault somehow
Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't
Well, I come a long way from the tricks and the easy road I've been stitchin' up my mind I've been tryin' not to hold that grudge Lotta miles, lotta folds, I'm still tryin' just to get back up Lotta miles, lotta folds, I'm still tryin' just to get back up
Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't
I'm tryna live in the moment like you told me I'm tryna control it without givin' it up I'm a soldier and I'm on my feet for now I gotta live in the moment like you told me I gotta control it without givin' it up I'm a soldier and I'm on my feet for now
If you're lookin' down on me, I could really give a good goddamn
Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't (Baby, don't tread) Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't
Compositores: Ben Berger, Ryan McMahon, Ryan Rabin, Matt Maeson