| try as i might
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| i can’t sleep at night
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| and you got it dude
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| i can’t stay awake during the day
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| try as i might
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| to think about all the good things in life
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| when i get to sleep
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| can’t stop the nightmares
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| they haunt me the next day
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| i got a hillside in west virginia
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| waiting for me
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| to lay my naked body down in its grass
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| and i
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| got a wagon in oaklahoma
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| that’s what the oregon trail told me
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| though i never won that game
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| try as i might
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| and i try
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| with
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| all
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| my
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| might
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| can’t stop the noise
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| the noise in my head
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| so i try to write it down
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| try to get it out
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| sometimes it works out ok
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| those days i feel pretty great
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| daydream about
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| a big slice of pie from texas
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| dream about the pacific north west it’s
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| weather is sposed to be pretty grey
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| but maybe i could learn to love
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| rain
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| rains here every other day
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| i try not to complain
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| maybe i’ll buy a pair of rainboots
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| and go outside someday |