How am I supposed to walk away
When there's your versions of the things I say
How am I supposed to turn the volume down
On the noise, the plot
Yeah we both lost a lot and that got old
500 questions on the wall of doubt
I barrel through and I can't get out
Two empty smiles in the picture frame
That's what you do, you just hide the shame
500 questions, and no answer key
Has got me looking at my family tree singin
No simple answers, no further questions at this time
Wasting every second of this day
Just once, maybe we could try another way
How am I supposed to turn the volume down on the noise inside
No consolation prize but I'll be fine
500 questions on the wall of doubt
I barrel through and I can't get out
Two empty smiles in the picture frame
Doing what you had to do to hide the shame
500 questions and no answer key
Has got me looking at my family tree singin
No simple answer, no further questions at this time
How am I supposed to sit and wait
Wasting every second of this day in my mind
How are you supposed to turn the volume down on the life you've lived
And still have love to give
500 questions for another day
I'll hear the song, and I'll let it play
500 questions, and plenty more
Make your decision, then choose a door
One simple answer, some peace of mind
No simple answers, no further questions at this time.