Tryhard

Take a little time they said
To fix what's messed up in your head
I feel okay, time to come back
I don't know what you're staring at
When everyone I used to know
Just vanished in a cloud of smoke
I feel okay, I'm fine alone
I'll hit the stage and feel at home

Goddamn
This shit is my fucking jam
And I don't think you understand
That I just showed them all your hand
Man you sound smart
You're gonna go far
Hey, Mr. Tryhard
Could you do it if you dropped your guard

So you want to go toe-to-toe
Then at least give them a show
Cuz the people are pleading
For one more beating
With every punch I throw
Is your head spinning still
Just swallow that tough pill
Cuz while you're weighing options out
There's someone else who will

Do you feel the need to be
A person who is hard to reach
Or is it all because of me
Cuz I feel like I'm pulling teeth
My responsibility
Is tarnishing the equity
That you instilled in spite of me
To feel superiority

Reading off the side-effects now
I don't see how you're gonna get out

Goddamn
This shit is my fucking jam
And I don't think you understand
That I just showed them all your hand
Man you sound smart
You're gonna go far
Hey, Mr. Tryhard
Could you do it if you dropped your guard

You're so cool
You're the master
You won life you fucking bastard
And you do it without trying
But it's easy when you're lying
You're so cool
You're the master
You won life you lying bastard
And you did it without trying
Can you say that without crying
Burn

Goddamn
This shit is my fucking jam
And I don't think you understand
That I just showed them all your hand
Man you sound smart
You're gonna go far
Hey, Mr. Tryhard
Could you do it if you dropped your guard



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Writer(s): Matt Morgan
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