The symptom seems run down 
It gives me hope the same 
Except it brings me guts and the symptoms all run down 

And when it stops I'm around 
It gives me hope the same 
Except it brings me guts and the symptoms all run down 

Would you mind, it's over 
And, could you call the others 
Keeping it steadily now in the mind won't sway 
The startling absence of motive it won't cause sway 
Say, look what is mine, look what is mine to own 
Royal space halves and has it not, oh no 

Try, try, try 

Who's gonna start the wave? 
Who will start the wave? 
I will start the wave 

Try, try, try 

You make it up 
There is no sound for you 
And watch your view 
There is a place for you 
You've used it up 
There is no sound for you 
You make it up
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