oh my head
lately my eyes have been blood-shot red
they’re looking for some kind of sign
that could tell me what i needed to know
oh my head
lately all my thoughts are arriving dead
i drift where the sea meets the sky
could you tell me what i needed to know?
oh...
maybe i always learn things the hard way
i learn best from my mistakes
the road i took was the wrong one
it all works out in the long run
maybe there's no such thing as a rewind
there’s no way to go back in time
i learn best from the replay
i always learn things the hard way
words were said
now even the pain wants peace instead
i bury my thoughts in the tide
could you tell me where i needed to go?
on my bed
echoes of the trues and the lies we said
the ocean/ the mirror/ the sky
tell me everything i needed to know
maybe i can’t keep blaming it all on luck
when I complain and i self-destruct
maybe it’s me with the problems
stuck looking at you trying to solve ‘em
maybe there's no such thing as a rewind
there’s no way to go back in time
why do i learn things the hard way?
maybe the learning comes from the mistake
there's no beauty without pain
no one said it would be easy
we can't undo the things that we say
even if i could, would you believe me?
no one said it would be easy
maybe the song we sang was just out of time
maybe we could give it one more try
one more try?
maybe the small violin and the tissue
hoping to put it behind me and kiss you
singing along to chorus of “fix you”
all along it was me with the issues
maybe there’s no such thing as an easy fix
in love or war or politics
maybe it’s time that i dealt with this
and finally learned things the hard way
maybe there’s no such thing:
as a free ride
maybe there’s no such thing:
as a free way
maybe there’s no such thing:
as a rewind
maybe there’s no such thing:
i know why you walked away
maybe there’s no such thing:
as a quick fix
maybe there’s no such thing:
i don’t want to live like this
maybe there’s no such thing:
i always learn things the hard way
Behind the Song:the hard way: story behind the song - by Jon Foreman
“When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies.” - Don Quixote
Tony Berg doesn’t remember ever hearing the song “Fix You.” He’s not a Coldplay fan, so this is no surprise, but it made the last chorus that much more humorous to me, thinking that he didn’t know what song I was referencing. Here’s my two cents on “Fix You:” It’s a beautiful melody accompanying an offensive proposition. “Fix me? Really, Chris Martin? You will try to fix me?” You fix the dripping faucet or a pet. You cannot fix a person. You can only love them or walk away.
Or maybe you can try to fix yourself? This is a song about that long, hard look in the mirror. *
(* disclaimer “The Hard Way” is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. It’s a lighthearted tune that surely has nothing to do with my own ridiculous mistakes along the way.)
Throughout the tune I’m picturing this bumbling Don Quixote narrator mumbling platitudes like, “I learn best from my mistakes” and “it all works out in the long run.” It’s an upbeat song that turns heartbreakingly honest near the end of the track.
I love the sonic textures on this track. The Beach Boys like harmonies on the intro are dissonant and sweet, sad but strangely triumphant. The verses have Chad playing chopsticks on the drums, Tim and I motoring along, Drew coming in for the classic guitar line on verse two. Then back to the 60’s for the post chorus and the bridge.