Lyrics Nothing Is Easy - The Whigs

Nothing Is Easy

Oh the weeds of my head, I’m combing them down
The shiny brown shoes, arriving again, I guess, arriving again, I guess
And she’s a regular broad alone in her room
You’re right, I’m there too, arriving again, I guess, arriving again, I guess
Oh
It’s easy to see why you know where I am
I run on my tiptoes to find you again, and I will, and I will
The scratch on my back means you know where I am
I run on my tiptoes to find you again, and I will, and I will
Oh
Well nothing is easy.
Don’t you know nothing’s not the easy way out?
Well nothing is easy.
Don’t you know nothing’s not the easy way out?
Well nothing is easy.
Don’t you know nothing’s not the easy way out?
Oh me in my bed and you in the ground.
You’re lying there still, arriving again,
I guess, arriving again, I guess
It’s easy to see why you know where I am
I run on my tiptoes to find you again, and I will, and I will
Yeah.
Yeah