We could call it tragic And round up all the reasons To hold on to the sadness And drink it 'til it makes us sick Yeah, we could drag the past out Just to keep on grieving Yeah, we could call it tragic Or we could call it even I'm a problem solver 'Cause I always used to be a problem Learned to get back up When I felt like I had fallen too far Since I was a kid, I've been like this Learned to throw a punch, learned to take a hit And I'm still the way I was, I haven't changed a bit Since I was a kid, I've been like this Looking at the world, rose-colored glasses And I'm still the way I was, I haven't changed a bit Since I was a kid We can call it tragic After everything we've been through But I think we were healing Even though we didn't mean to We don't have to talk about it If you don't want to But I would never blame you Yeah, I just wanna thank you I'm a problem solver 'Cause I always used to be a problem Learned to get back up When I felt like I had fallen too far Since I was a kid, I've been like this Learned to throw a punch, learned to take a hit And I'm still the way I was, I haven't changed a bit Since I was a kid, I've been like this Looking at the world, rose-colored glasses And I'm still the way I was, I haven't changed a bit Since I was a kid Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah We could call it tragic For a million different reasons We could call it tragic Or we could call it even