Try Be Good Songtext
von Olympia
Try Be Good Songtext
Remember where I put things
Drink more, drink less
Warming up the lamp
I′m learning to accept
Sit and watch the light dance
'til it just escapes
Turning down my focus
Try not to fixate
Went made my plans
But I never came
No matter how hard my
Friends try to persuade
Everything with honey
Read the books I′ve bought
Put my face in the sun
Not think a single thought
And I try be good to myself
And I try to get used to it
And I try to figure out
Cause maybe it's to late to change
Before you're quick to judge
′member you′ve been in the ring
Eat the whole rainbow and
Taste every single thing
Forget all your secrets
Try not reminisce
It may always be hard but
Won't always be like this
He uses the word love
Like everything′s fine
But everytime they leave
You just come until you cry
Get up make the bed
Learn to love something
Glide of the pen
Or the orange in your hand
And I try be good to myself
And I try to get used to it
And I tryto figure out
Cause maybe it's to late to change
Laughing at my own jokes
Lick the spoon clean
Stories that my mind plays
I′m loosening my grip
Let go what was said
Eat the berries that you got
Ensure that what you're chasing
Is what you really want
Don′t become the punchline
Hand poking a tattoo
Watching butter beg toast
Try not think of you
And I try be good to myself
And I try to get used to it
And I try to figure out
Cause maybe it's too late to change
Drink more, drink less
Warming up the lamp
I′m learning to accept
Sit and watch the light dance
'til it just escapes
Turning down my focus
Try not to fixate
Went made my plans
But I never came
No matter how hard my
Friends try to persuade
Everything with honey
Read the books I′ve bought
Put my face in the sun
Not think a single thought
And I try be good to myself
And I try to get used to it
And I try to figure out
Cause maybe it's to late to change
Before you're quick to judge
′member you′ve been in the ring
Eat the whole rainbow and
Taste every single thing
Forget all your secrets
Try not reminisce
It may always be hard but
Won't always be like this
He uses the word love
Like everything′s fine
But everytime they leave
You just come until you cry
Get up make the bed
Learn to love something
Glide of the pen
Or the orange in your hand
And I try be good to myself
And I try to get used to it
And I tryto figure out
Cause maybe it's to late to change
Laughing at my own jokes
Lick the spoon clean
Stories that my mind plays
I′m loosening my grip
Let go what was said
Eat the berries that you got
Ensure that what you're chasing
Is what you really want
Don′t become the punchline
Hand poking a tattoo
Watching butter beg toast
Try not think of you
And I try be good to myself
And I try to get used to it
And I try to figure out
Cause maybe it's too late to change
Writer(s): Burke Reid, Olivia Bartley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com