The current situation is so convoluted
No credence in the words that you're disputing
Every broken dream washed away in the river
You give and you take like an Indian giver
You can win every battle
But this war's just not winnable
Broken dreams lie scattered on the floor
Clutching at the keys you were racing to the door
The argument continues, no one's keeping score
Your fundamental values are rotten to core
You can win every battle
But this war's just not winnable
You're riding high on the saddle
But this war's just not winnable
If it's a matter of principle
Your reasons are fundamentally flawed
It's pointless trying to solve the riddle
We've covered this ground before
You can win every battle
But this war's just not winnable
You're riding high on the saddle
But this war's just not winnable
Riding high on your new found status
All your memories don't really matter
We'll take a bow and face the final curtain
Is this the only way to stop us from hurting?
And if it's a matter of principle
Your reasons are fundamentally flawed
It's pointless trying to solve the riddle
We've covered this ground before
You can win every battle
But this war's just not winnable
You're riding high on the saddle
But this war's just not winnable
No, this war's just not winnable
This war's just not winnable