Lyrics
Heard the news it kept me up at night
Found myself asking for reasons why we fight
When we could decide
To turn bitter to sweet
You gotta make it easy
Got to thinkin bout what I do wrong
Worry sick and then the moment's gone
Oh I don't need my grip so tight
Loosen up, take a beat
I (or you, I can't remember what I sang) gotta make it easy
Sometimes I wanna run away
So I can learn how to be ok
But what I realize after I leave
Is I'm left with what I believe
Oh
Clouds are floatin right outside my door
Breezes take them where they wanna go
They don't try to argue with the sky
Life is short, make it sweet
You gotta make it easy
Life is short, make it sweet
You gotta make it easy
Life is short, make it sweet
You gotta make it easy
Oooh
Written by: Ali Blake, Bryan Scary, Julian Johnson