Roshambo (Rock, Paper, Scissors)

[Verse 1]

You never really knew

The things you learned would matter

The things you did and didn’t do would someday define you

The things you hate the most

The lessons on piano

The books you read in Sunday school

I swear I’d trade in anything to be young again

[Pre-Chorus]

And all these things

Were lessons in living

[Chorus]

It seems like we’re all fighting to be more than who we are

Life’s been a test of virtue and humility so far

‘Cause give and take don’t matter either way

Luck of the draw, the lottery

Roshambo for poverty

Destination: anywhere but here

[Verse 2]

Here I go again

Feeling sorry for myself

Am I getting old at heart

Too old to pretend

That everything’s alright?

Have I had a choice?

Walking past a threshold

Into a change

And your life’s never the same again

[Pre-Chorus]

And all these things

Were lessons in living

[Chorus]

It seems like were all fighting to be more than who we are

Life’s been a test of virtue and humility so far

'Cause give and take don’t matter either way

Luck of the draw, the lottery

Roshambo for poverty

Destination: anywhere but here

[Bridge]

My mind’s open

I scream for better things

[Chorus]

It seems like were all fighting to be more than who we are

Life’s been a test of virtue and humility so far

'Cause give and take don’t matter either way

Luck of the draw, the lottery

Roshambo for poverty

Destination: anywhere but here