Welcome to the family, or at least so they say
I'll keep it together as I count the ways -
These years have brought conflict between us both
I'll choose our tree if you bring the rope

For the want of the nail, yeah the war was lost
And I can't figure out if it was worth it at all
But given the chance, I'd gladly choke
On anything that kept us afloat

All this time, I couldn't see
Everything that was right in front of me