this inconsolable world of suffering
won't turn around,
having been in the ground with my reason
these uncontrollable circumstances
won't make a sound,
having suddenly found you in season
i can't concentrate on melody
waiting for some kinda tragedy
i can't keep things straight,
i imagine myself with you
there's nothing anybody else can do
there's nothing anybody else can do
this inconsolable world of suffering
won't be denied,
having tried to decide on decision
these unavoidable circumstances
waiting beside,
having tried to divide on division
i can't concentrate on anything
pleading guilty to most anything
i can't keep things straight,
i imagine myself with you
there's nothing anybody else can do
there's nothing anybody else can do
i can't concentrate on melody
waiting for some kinda tragedy
i can't keep things straight,
i imagine myself with you
there's nothing anybody else can do
there's nothing anybody else can do
there's nothing anybody else can do
there's nothing anybody else can do