Trying
My heart is trying,
it keeps dying.
Loving you is heard to do,
Making me really feel blue.
Busting out of this town,
when everything seems to turn around.
My heart is trying,
it keeps dying.
Knowing that it is over.
Not even with Red Rover.
As kids we played together,
now there is no more forever.
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