Roshambo

You never really knew
The things you learned would matter
The things you did and didn't do
Would someday define youThe things you hate the most
The lessons on piano
The books you read in Sunday school
I swear I'd trade in anything to be young againAnd all these things were lessons in livingIt seems like we're all fighting to be more than who we are
Life's been a test of virtue and humility so far
'Cause give and take don't matter either way
Luck of the draw, the lottery, roshambo for poverty
Destination anywhere but hereHere I go again, feeling sorry for myself
Am I getting old at heart, too old to pretend
That every thing's alright And have I had a choice?
Walking past a threshold into the change
And your life's never the same againAnd all these things were lessons in livingIt seems like we're all fighting to be more than who we are
Life's been a test of virtue and humility so far
'Cause give and take don't matter either way
Luck of the draw, the lottery, roshambo for poverty
And destination anywhere but hereMy mind's open, I scream for better thingsIt seems like we're all fighting to be more than who we are
Life's been a test of virtue and humility so far
'Cause give and take don't matter either way
Luck of the draw, the lottery, roshambo for poverty
Destination anywhere but here