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
