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This is my journey, this is my journal...
September 2006
I Try
Florence Foxwell
Caught in a dream moving in no direction
If we only could see far down that road
Life is a mystery trying to make that one connection
Maybe you'll hit that mother-load
But nothing is ever carved in stone
And only a fools heart's lined with gold
Try try
Don't even bother askin' why why I try
I Try try
Don't look for an explanation why I try
I try
Life is filled with stolen dreams or so it seems
Wonder why things turn out that way
Hey it's so easy to lose when all you wear is jaded shoes
Down on your knees you crawl and you pray
Hey Open your eyes heart ears and mind
What you perceive is what you'll find
Try I try
Don't even bother askin why I try
I try try
Only a fool would let it pass him by
Try I try
I try I I try I I try
I try oh I try try
Don't even bother askin' why I try
Oh I try try
Only a fool would let it pass him by
Try try
It's what you perceive
What you believe
What you perceive you'll find
It's what you perceive
What you believe
What you perceive you'll find
It's all in your mind
Try
Words
& Music written by Florence Foxwell
Copyright
(c) 2003
...so on with the journey.
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