up hill both ways

everytime i try

to read between the lines

i'm left wondering what i did so wrong

everytime i try

try to rationalize

when everyone went wrong why didn't we die?

everytime i think about

what it would be like without

all the things you give to me

all these thoughts keep running through my head

nothing to believe

look back

find the things i lost

there's nothing left there

so it seems

up hill both ways

nothing left to say

yeah

i don't know how i made it this far

i don't know how

i made it last this long

i don't know why

i try

all these things keeps going through my head

don't know which way to turn

each path

goes up hill both ways

nothing but dust

since i learned

up hill both ways

nothing left to say

i don't know how i made it this far

i don't know how

i made it last this long

i don't know why

i try

up hill

both ways

nothing left to do now

i don't want nothing to see