stick

Had a devil of a time
In getting where I am
I'm wondering if it's too much to give a damn
And try to see it from
Another point of view or should I keep it simple?

On and on, coming back around again
To and fro my minds racing
Do we stick? Keep on sitting on the ferce
Do we twist? Make the changes
Now

Hate to say that I told you so
Can't you see the situation's critical
Sad to say but the answer's no
Nothing left to add

Had a devil of a time
In getting where I am
I'm wondering if it's too much to give a damn
And try to see it from
Another point of view or should I keep it simple?
So we go on asking why
It finishes the same
Forgetting that it takes some heart to make a stand
And try to see it from
Another point of view - it's never really quite that simple

No change
If we never attempt
No aim
If all we have is contempt

Hate to say that I told you so
Sad to say but the answers' no