Control yourself

Just come a little faster
Just get a little higher
The faster we'll get out of here
The harder you'll fall back down

Now,

I know you've got troubled ears,
But listen to me well, my dear,
Your fears are only in your dreams.
You're better off without him.

Control yourself before you cave in.
You're sitting on a pile of promises you've made.
And what am I supposed to do with you?
What am I supposed to do with you?