Then I hope you’re prepared to use that arrow.
Nothing, nothing, nothing ever seems to go exactly how you plan Nothing, nothing, there’s a lot of things that I don’t understand Like when you know someone’s gone but you feel them just the same And you carry on as though they’re coming back When the night settles in but you’re running from yourself There’s a lot of things that I don’t understand There’s a lot of things that I don’t understand
