Wrong

Verse
Everything turns cold
But far enough from frozen
All of me got woven
Up in your fabric
And you're at it again

Far be it for me
To get close to enough to see that you're tired
But far enough to feel that you're wired too tight

Chorus
Was I wrong
To suggest that this would be easy?
At best all them easy
Times came rather hard
But mattered more than lonely

Verse
She surfaced after long
With a brand new tattoo on her arm
Reminding of how she could glow

Saying, "Loves a boomerang
"For every war out here you make
"Comes a hurricane
"Stop the love you save
May be your own"

Chorus
Was I wrong
To suggest that this would be easy?
At best all them easy
Times came rather hard
But mattered more than lonely