Lyrics Try Hard - Robocobra Quartet

Try Hard

It’s your world, we just live in it
Cracked ankle for 1860 Munich
Hell hath no fury like a scorned hopeful
A mindful wait before you get some big idea:
A panacea to solve
A waiter thunders through a swing door — it wallops back and forth and makes
contact with the frame for a millisecond or two
I thought the pressure changing in the room
And I thought about the pressure we’d been under which we’d take on whenever we
felt new
This is us in limp mode
You know that conservation of energy thing?
You get what you put in