Old College Try

And it begins
Feels like a Monday
And I don't wanna get outta bed
I don't wanna get outta bed but here we go

We're back
Like an asymptote
At a million miles a minute
Coming at your throat
We are always keeping in time
Busting a rhyme
Never crossing the line
Whatcha wanna do
Whatcha wanna say
Whatcha wanna have
When you're dead
Written on your grave
I don't wanna be anything that's other than me
So come on in and I'll make you a drink

I'll run, run away
I don't know why I feel
This way today
I'm taking all my shots
I'll seize the day
Evaporating fears
Fade away, fade away, fade away

I don't wanna see another wasted moment
I don't wanna see anymore wasted time
I don't wanna hear about the doom and gloom and
See you fall asleep while stuck at traffic lights
All I ever wanted was to seize the moment
All I ever wanted was to take what's mine
All I ever wanted was to be the reason
You decided to give the old college try a try

You decided to give the old college try a try



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Schabel
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