You Can’t Win, Charlie Brown
An Ending
Well words are bound to be back again
You gotta think hard
Sitting alone on that bed while the others are gone
Get ready for more than you bargained for
You'll have to play tough
Reaching for signs that will feel like you're doing okay
Waiting around like an old fool
Hoping that things will be smooth
While your work is yet to be done
Counting down the time
'till you're ready to choose
If you're gonna go forward
If you're ready to lose
You wanted to go far out to the moon
Now it just, now it wears you down
And your by my side
Yet the floor and the vacant eyes
Seem to never end well
All of the stories are passing me by
Don't let the bottom bleed you dry
There has got to be a path
When you're ready
Ready to move among the other flies
Out of the cold
You'll be the one who can't deny
The decent suited maniac is on the loose again
Fall back and let it go above your head
It'll keep you alive
When the boredom sets in you forget it again
Take it all back again
You're just fooling yourself now
All the burdens that keep you so late on your bed
They'll be back, oh don't come back, back again
You're just fooling yourself now
Any day, anyway you're fooling yourself
And you'll make it go away
Keep fooling yourself
And you'll make it go away someday