Sounds About Right

Sounds about right
But we find ourselves wanting again
I should have known
What was easy then had to go

And what was lost
Stays lost
Stays lost

The light left on
And I tiptoe in sleepless again
Seemingly incapable of less seriousness

And what I lost
Stayed lost
Stayed lost

I escape to the cold air
Obscured behind studied behavior fabrications
You know I'm not equipped for this
And though I may have pretended to be
I never was

Sounds about right
But I find myself hopeless again
It's never right
I was misremembering was never easy then

But what was lost
Stays lost
Stayed lost
And what was lost (What was lost)
(Stayed lost)
Stayed lost
(Stayed lost)
Stayed lost
(Stayed lost)

(Stayed lost)

(Stayed lost)

(Stayed lost)