Straylight Run - Try

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Well I am just guessing;
I’m doing my best to make some sense out of senseless.
I’m talking to my wife, I’m drinking too much wine,
I’m working on words, music, and melodies.

This is the best; this is the worst;
I am the last; I am the first.
I’m placing blame and taking credit in a world I can’t control.

I try to find a way just to say what I’m chasing,
define what I’m making, believe what I’m saying;
to fill this space and feel like I belong.

I feel I have to find some meaning — I don’t think I see any.
I don’t know what it is I see at all.
Oh no one’s got it right, yeah, they’re just telling lies
combined with their own special kind of truth.

This is the best; this is the worst;
I am the last; I am the first.
I’m placing blame and taking credit in a world I can’t control.

I try to find a way just to say what I’m chasing,
define what I’m making, believe what I’m saying,
to fill this space and feel like I belong.
I try to find a way just to say what I’m chasing,
define what I’m making, believe what I’m saying,
to fill this space and feel like I belong.

Well truth is just opinion; facts entwined with fiction
Well I just keep wondering: what is there to believe in?

I try to find a way just to say what I’m chasing,
define what I’m making, believe what I’m saying;
to fill this space and feel like I belong.

I try to find a way just to say what I’m chasing,
(Truth is just opinion)
define what I’m making, believe what I’m saying,
(Fact entwined with opinion)
to fill this space and feel like I belong.
(Well I just keep on wondering: what is there to believe in?)

I try to find a way just to say what I’m chasing,
define what I’m making, believe what I’m saying,
to fill this space and feel like I belong.