Being Good Is Supposed To Be Easy

So you want to be good, just like you always thought you would be

'Cause being good is supposed to be easy

But what do you do, what do you say?

Where do you hide at the end of the day?

When nothing makes you more afraid

Than that timeless debt you can't repay

So that's not who or how I wanted to be

Can't you teach me how to forgive myself easily—or any way at all?

What do you do, what do you say?

Where do you hide at the end of the day?

When nothing makes you more afraid

Than the timeless debt you can't repay

A timeless debt you can't escape

What do you do, what do you say?

Where do you hide at the end of the day?

When nothing makes you more afraid

Than that timeless debt you can't repay

What do you do?

What do you do?