20/20

Something inside my head is

Ticking like a clock

Tearing me apart

Telling me what's right is wrong

Something inside me says

I should know better

I should show better

I should talk to you

I shoulda, coulda, woulda

Shoulda, woulda

Shoulda, coulda, woulda

Coulda, woulda

Hindsight is 20-20, oh

But mind sight is worth more than gold

Hindsight is 20-20, oh

Mind sight is worth more than gold

Inside my mind there's a letter it says

Do better next time

Even still, something inside me refuses to let me live unchained

So I live the same

But as the letter fades

Erasing your love

Like a dying dove

I know now where I went wrong

Something inside me says

I should know better

I should show better

I should talk to you

I shoulda, coulda, woulda

Shoulda, woulda

Shoulda, coulda, woulda

Coulda, woulda

Hindsight is 20-20, oh

But mind sight is worth more than gold

Hindsight is 20-20, oh

But mind sight is worth more than gold

Hindsight is 20-20, oh

But mind sight is worth more than gold

Hindsight is 20-20, oh

But mind sight is worth

More than gold

More than gold

More than gold

More than gold

More

More than gold

More than gold (Woo)

More than gold

More than gold

More

More than, more than, more than, more

More than, more than, more than, more

More than, more than, more than, more than

More than, more than, more, more

When I hear talk of gold

Talk of riches, talk of woes

And the inevitable

Holding tight to our souls

Like an ever-present mold

We survive, latching onto hearts

Comfort unfolds

Like a sniper's cold, unflinching

Stare down the hole

Like the watchers of the world

From afar, we unload

All of our problems on our partners' hearts

Like papers we unfold

Telling tales, young and old

All the riches and the golden wreaths

We lay upon our dead

When their minds leave their heads

A solo journey is another way