It seems to me
that the pain of change
has been mistaken
all along. Maybe
this lonely
desperation
has really been
acceptance.
well i tried and i tried and i tried
i tried to tell myself it'll be alright.
And now it seems
to me i've gone this
long livin' the great
cosmic joke. A simple
switch of perception
and the struggle
could vanish in smoke.
well i tried and i tried and i tried
i tried to drink it all away
and i tried and i tried and i tried
i tried to tell myself it'll be okay.
The struggle's almost over now
but it's worth mentionin'
that there's something i rather liked
about the pain of change, cause it
seems that i keep going back, turning
it over in my mind, like a stone.
Could those feelings really have been
acceptance? i'll try again.
and i'll try and i'll try and i'll try
i'll try again.
Strugglin' through
the pain of change
what if this loneliness
is just the acceptance of change
of the things we don't want.
well i tried and i tried and i tried
maybe i'll try again.
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