How the hell did we wind up like this

Why weren't we able to see the signs that we missed

Try to turn the tables

I wished you'd unclench your fists, and unpack your suitcase

Lately there's been too much of this

But don't think it's too late

Nothing's wrong,
just as long as you know that someday I will

Someday, somehow

I'm gonna make it alright but not right now

I know you're wondering when

You're the only one who knows that

Someday, somehow

I'm gonna make it alright but not right now.