Everything is simple 'til it's not Learned to love the ropes when you were caught See they could be braided a different way And sinking into nothing, you learn to stay Verse 2 Singers tend to hide the truth Oh, you hear it, if it speaks to you But what do you expect It serves them well To edit anything that's fit to tell Verse 3 I'm no better, and I'm no worse I'm still around but it's a curse And you'll just do the best you can And time will call you a good man And sing your praise, because you would Sing it yourself because you could But what do I expect It serves you well To edit anything that's fit to tell Verse 4 Everything is simple until it's not Learned to love the ropes when you were caught Everything is simple until it's not Everything is simple
Everything is simple 'til it's not Learned to love the ropes when you were caught See they could be braided a different way And sinking into nothing, you learn to stay Verse 2 Singers tend to hide the truth Oh, you hear it, if it speaks to you But what do you expect It serves them well To edit anything that's fit to tell Verse 3 I'm no better, and I'm no worse I'm still around but it's a curse And you'll just do the best you can And time will call you a good man And sing your praise, because you would Sing it yourself because you could But what do I expect It serves you well To edit anything that's fit to tell Verse 4 Everything is simple until it's not Learned to love the ropes when you were caught Everything is simple until it's not Everything is simple
