The Septembers & Saux - Work | A COLORS SHOW

It will never work, yeah
But we always try
And I saw the world, yeah
When my spirit died
I started to cry
When I thought that I should know
That I should know

Touched on it right so good
I was wrong or misunderstood
Heart is right but it don't act too good
I just wanna say this right, yeah

Heal me now don't feel as I should
Spill my guts like you knew I would
Wounded on the ground, proud once stood

It will never work, yeah
But we always try
And I saw the world, yeah
When my spirit died
I started to cry
When I thought that I should know
That I should know

Don't believe my words for right there
What I said isn't truth but fair
Tuck me in, I am cooked but rare
I just wanna make it right, yeah

Heal me now don't feel as I should
Spill my guts like you knew I would
Wounded on the ground, proud once stood

I always, I always leave my words to say
Said, I always seem to pull the rope that frays
If I said nothing like my mind said I should, oh

It will never work, yeah
But we always try
And I saw the world, yeah
When my spirit died
I started to cry
When I thought that I should know
That I should know