When we took the bite
We could hardly see
Blindly following our serpentile brains.
And the semi-sweet fleeting memory leaves us searching for a love that I believed.
Don’t ask me, ‘cuz I don’t know.
All I know is, I called it trying, but when I try…
I try just a little, far too little, not at all.
I try just a little, far too little, til we fall.
And the tender leaf, from another tree longs to break away, longing to be free.
But the world is cold, stormy misery.
We are wanderers, wanting to believe.
Don’t ask me, ‘cuz I dont know.
All I know is we called it trying, but when we try…
we try just a little, far too little, not at all.
We try just a little, far too little, til we fall.
Don’t ask me, cuz I dont know
All I know is, we called it trying, but when we try…
We try just a little, far too little, not at all.
We try just a little, far too little, till we fall, til we fall, fall, we fall.

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