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Trying To Find A New Way

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It was Seventy-one when I wrote our first song Mom was still sleeping Dad was still gone So I snuck out of bed Wrote down a line I liked the words but they seemed out of Time, time, time is the enemy Trying to rhyme in a line what you meant to me I thought I had it when I found that diminished Seventy verses later I was still trying to finish I was trying to find a new way to get to you Trying to find a new way to make it true Trying to find a new way It was Eighty-two before we broke their hearts Always pedal to the metal Unsettled from the start It was touch and go and up and down And we held onto each other like a merry-go-round Round, round like a satellite I tried to sing it like you wrote it But it wasn't right I sung for millions and I sung for tips And all them sons of (b-word) on the Sunset Strip and I was trying to find a new way to get to you Trying to find a new way to make it true Trying to find a new way There we go long ago I know you remember Yelling at me even though I never heard a word you'd say That was me, absentee, you see I was always living In the make-believe looking for another way to say I loved you I've been your lover and I've been your beast And your worst critic when you needed one least And you cut me down and I make you cry, I tried to change you and I still don't know why Why, why do we go through this I can see it in your eye that you're getting pissed Don't ask me if I like your suggestion If you don't want the answer, Baby Then don't ask the question, I'm just I was trying to find a new way to get to you Trying to find a new way to make it true Trying to find a new way