Every time that I'm confused I think there must be easier ways
Every time our horns are locked I'm towel throwing
Every time we're at a loss we've bolted from difficulty
Anytime we're in stalemate, a final bowing
my tendency to want to hide away feels easier
The immediacy of picturing another place, comforting to go but I know
CHORUS
BRIDGE
FWe could just walk away and Dmihide our heads in the sand
FWe could just call it quits only Dmito start all over Fagain, with
Every time we're stuck in struggle I'm down for the count that day
Every time I dream of quick fix I'm assuaged
Now I know it's hard when it's through and I'm damned if I don't,no quick fix way
What formerly was treatment silent's now outdated
My tendency to want to run feels unnatural now
The urgency to want to give to you what I want most feels good and I know