
Running away from easy,
Only to find that the living can get harder,
That you can make your bed,
Go off and fill curiosity’s cup,
Yet you will only fuel more yearning,
Why would you ever want easy?

Running away from easy,
Only to find that the living can get harder,
That you can make your bed,
Go off and fill curiosity’s cup,
Yet you will only fuel more yearning,
Why would you ever want easy?