You think that you can make things easy on yourself But in truth you make them harder everyday. Full well I know your folly Full well you'll guess my aim If I could be the one you sometimes turn to in times of need with your heavy regret I know that I would triumph I know that I would stay Don't wanna walk through the eye of any needle Don't wanna watch the sand just fade to grey Full well I know my schisms Full well you'll guess my own