I've been slowly dyin'
To get things back to the way they were.
How you doin'
When you go off to sleep?
(Some “ooooohingâ€)
I've been wrong.
And the rest of my life carried on.
But I can't let go
to the things that I think that I know.
On my best behavior.
Lickin' my wounds from the night before
What am I doin'
When I crawl back home?
(Some more “oooooohingâ€)
I've been wrong.
And the rest of my life carried on.
But I can't let go
to the things that I think that I know.
We cast our straws,
Throw our hands in the rain.
For the life that wins better
Will move on with broken way.
(Even more “oooooohingâ€)
I've been wrong.
And the rest of my life carried on.
But I can't let go
to the things that I think that I know,
to the things that I think that I know
to the things that I think that I know.