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I want to tell you a little story
'Cause it makes me warm inside
It's about some friends growing up
And all the things they tried
I'm not talking about staple s**t
They went for something more
I guess it was too much dreaming
Too much to hope for
One day something funny happened
But it scared the s**t out of me
Their heads went in different directions
And their friendship ceased to be (x2)
Someday, look back and laugh...
I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?
Try! (x4)
fk it man!
I guess I make too much s**t
Someday we'll look back and laugh
I'm telling you I want it to work!
I don't like being hurt!
Something's not right inside!
And I can't always put it aside...
What can we do, what can we do?
Try! (x4)
fk it man!
I guess I make too much s**t
Someday we'll look back and laugh
Mr. Present, go away
Come back and fk with us some other day
Mr. Feelings, run and hide
You have no right to what you feel inside
Motherfkers, quick to kiss
Talk your s**t, but don't fk with this
All I want to know...
All I want to know is
Am I holding on? Am I moving on?
What can we do, what can we do? (x4)
Try! (x4)