All the miles, black coffee in the back of the van in our barefeet
We were children, that time could, never tire, though it tried

I know now honey that we cannot pretend
It’s foolish thing but we do it over and over again

I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself
When it comes to this, I can’t help myself
I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself
When it comes to this, I can’t help myself

The confusion, all the pain
All the times I couldn’t articulate
And I’m thinking of the seasons
How they’re changing and how we do the same

I know now honey that we cannot pretend
It’s foolish thing but we do it over and over again

I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself
When it comes to this, I can’t help myself
I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself
When it comes to this, I can’t help myself

I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself
When it comes to this, I can’t help myself
I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself
When it comes to this, I can’t help myself