True Eyes

Find me, lying underneath my bed Forget the things I said, and come in, too Remind me, in the way you often do That the only thing that's true is I'm undone And I hafta try I hafta try to make you mine I hafta try I hafta try to make you mine Lately, I've forgotten who I am And when I try to stand, I hit the ground Stake me against any lucky streak You'll be losing for a week, but that's alright And I hafta try I hafta try to make you mine I hafta try I hafta try to make you mine These days, my own heart can make me weak I find it hard to speak, or leave the floor But somehow, time and time again You come back to me, you come back to me And I hafta try I hafta try to make you mine I hafta try I hafta try to make you mine