It's hard enough I know
To find the strength to go
Back to were
It all began

It's hard enough to gain
Any traction in the rain
You know it's hard
For me to understand

Hard to find a way
To get through another city day
Without thinking about
Getting out

[Instrumental (Acoustic Guitars and Harp)]

Now the strangest thing I've seen
Was a t-shirt turning green
In envy of
A turtle dove

The dove's lady was the cause
Or maybe it was the olive branch
She held in her claws
Or maybe he could see they were in love

You know it's hard for me to find a way
To get through another city day
Without thinking about
Getting out