All the miles, black coffee in the back of the van in our barefeet We were children, that time could, never tire, though it tried I know now honey that we cannot pretend It’s foolish thing but we do it over and over again I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself When it comes to this, I can’t help myself I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself When it comes to this, I can’t help myself The confusion, all the pain All the times I couldn’t articulate And I’m thinking of the seasons How they’re changing and how we do the same I know now honey that we cannot pretend It’s foolish thing but we do it over and over again I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself When it comes to this, I can’t help myself I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself When it comes to this, I can’t help myself I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself When it comes to this, I can’t help myself I can’t I can’t I can’t help myself When it comes to this, I can’t help myself