[Verse 1]
Here comes a girl
I wonder if she'll make me feel bad, enough
These tired hands do tire
I think I'm thin-
I feel bad enough
[Chorus]
I try, try
To find, to find
Her
[Verse 2]
In the house that I grew up in
I went through so many phases
But now I lift my hands to the sky
To find something understanding
But I find nothing but vapor
[Chorus]
And I try, try
To find, to find
Oh, oh