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Discography | You Come To Me | Tryin'
Tryin' She don't want to touch that pain inside She don't want to feel you leave her She's better off numbin' From her head on down She told him Don't bother tellin' me where your headed 'Cause truth is you left long ago My hind sight is twenty-twenty And lookin' back I find I was tryin' to make sense of madness I was tryin' without a clue I've been searchin' my heart for the answers That one day would lead me to you And it ain't so bad here in this state of confusion The weather keeps getting better all the time And I was the one who let you lead me Down your own private road to hell of which My hearts a weary travler and lookin' at it now I was tryin' to make sense of madness I was tryin' without a clue I'd been searchin' my heart for the answers That one day would lead me to you No matter how fast I hold you The day will come when you'll slip away But she told him Don't bother tellin' me where your headed 'Cause truth is you left long ago My hind sight is twenty-twenty And lookin' back I find I was tryin' to make sense of madness I was tryin' without a clue I'd been searchin' my heart for the answers That one day would lead me to you God help me I was Tryin' more than you know Tryin' was all I could do I was searchin' my heart for the answers That one day would lead me to you Copyright© QBC Records 2003 - 2025 All Songs BMI • All Rights Reserved. |