This situation's killing me
It's got me right under the thumb
I don't know where I want to be
This doesn't make no sense at all
You're quoting every single line
I spoke too much but I was old before my time, you told me

I want my life to make more sense
I want my life to make amends
I want my life to make more sense to me

This road is crooked cracked and wrong
They got the odds staked nice and high
I don't know how they get along
Me, I internalize
I can imagine what they'd say
Given the choice if I could stay or walk away, I'm walking

You see I want my life to make more sense
I want my life to make amends
I want my life to make more sense to me

I want my life to make more sense
I want my life to make more sense to me

So let me take you by the hand
And lead you through this troubled mind
You said yourself you had a plan
To get us all back to the line
We talk about it everyday
But we keep forgetting what it was we came to say
Now don't we

You see I want my life to make more sense
I want my life to make amends
I want my life to make more sense to me
My life to make amends

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): COLM MACCONIOMAIRE, DAVID ODLUM, Glen Hansard, GLEN JAMES HANSARD, Graham Downey, JOSEPH PHILIP DOYLE, Noreen O Donnell, PAUL (GB2) BRENNAN, Paul Brennan