Hard to Tell

It's hard to tell what goes on inside a woman's mind You just throw thoughts down there like wishing well And it's hard to tell if things are ever gonna any better Got no idea what the hell I'd do without my guitar End up like the rest, poisoned, stressed, depressed in a shitty job And it's hard to tell if things are ever gonna get any better But if we don't try, things are never gonna get any better And it's hard to tell if things are ever gonna get any better