It hurts too much to
understand
Look where we are with the evolution of
man
Take it to heart and let your feelings
go
Give it a pull and put on a show
I try sometimes to black out the pain
Setting aside the buckets in the rain
Make a break for the clouds of disease
Give it a shake and it will bring you to
your knees
The mist within the trees
It hurts too much to let this thing live
on
So out of touch with the worry and the
song
Give in to hope and let the season of worry
begin
Through the periscope of all the ways man
could sin
I try sometimes to black out the pain
Setting aside the memory of this day and
age
Run for the hills and stumble in the
streets
All the danger is not what it seems
The mist within the trees
Set it aside
Set it aside
It hurts too much to let this thing live
on
So out of touch with the worry and the
song
Give in to hope and let the season of worry
begin
Through the periscope of all the ways man
could sin