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