I'm not trying to be right try to be wrong I'm just try to make it out here on my own I said I do a lot of things but I probably never change I just try to make it on my own I said I do a lot of things but I probably be the same Every time I try to get

I'm slipping away In every way I can't stay awake But trying to make it Through each day I'm falling apart I'm finding it hard there's a hole in my heart

Make it hot The world is filled, with pimps and hoes The world is mine, can't you see I'm just trying to be all I can be But we'll just talk about those I knows We'll just talk about those I knows Now first come the cash, then come the ass Then come big

She's an easy lover She's like no other It's the only way She'll get a hold on you believe it Like no other Before you know it you'll be on your knees She'll take your heart but you won't feel it And I'm just trying to make you see

I wish you were here with me Looking out my window, sun shinning bright Birds singing, trying to make things right How did your love songs play from those doors? I don't want no one to come in to catch me sigh But every since you left, said goodbye ?

Have we come to the bitter end? The bitter end Sweet love, my oldest friend No make-up, no pretend You swear to God but I'm a non-believer And you're losing faith while I've been holding on Trying to find the root of all this come between us Trying to

We go out on our own It's a big bad world outside Carrying our dreams and all that they mean Trying to make it all worthwhile Maybe I'm wrong Or maybe I'm right Maybe it's just too late but this is keeping me awake all night. Maybe say yes or maybe say

Only makes me love you more 'Cause trying not to love you How could anyone ask for more? But if there's a pill to help me forget, God knows I haven't found it yet But I'm dying to, God I'm trying to Trying not to need you, is tearing me apart Can't see

Traveling endlessly I'm going away for a while But I'll be back, don't try and follow me Cause I'll return as soon as possible See I'm trying to find my place But it might not be here where I feel safe We all learn to make mistakes From them, from them

But sometimes I need a stiff drink Sipping from a high, full glass Let the world fade away But sometimes I need a long drag Yeah, I know it might sound bad She's a small-town, hard-working woman just trying to make a living Working three jobs, feeding