Listen to your tunes
And the untruth in your voice
You oughta melt me
When you lie
There's no reason why
And there's no thong in the dye
And this town is not so good
But I never really tried
And the 'if ' we lost for nothing
So the tourists had to cry. try
But can't decide what put you on
That tricky ride since high school
Try, cry you can't decide what put you on
That shaky ride since high school
Bring the beers the last parade
Has left the house
He'll try in with you
When they lie
They're timid like the damned
Only I know where I'll land
And this stand is not so good
But I never really tried
And the ifs we lost for nothing
So my cheerleaders had to
Try, cry but can't decide what put you on
That tricky ride since high school
Try cry we can't decide what put you on
That tricky ride since high school
I'll sink and go under it
I'll rise and get over it
I'll float on a log in the midstream
I found out what that fear was for
Writer(s): James Russell Mercer, Jesse Sandoval, Martin Crandall, Neal Langford
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