Lyrics

You can't win all the time No one owns the perfect mind You can build and hope to find The tangible worth while kind [Chorus:] Bury me, I make true all the things I conceive Innocent, there's no blood on my hands when the plan intervenes No one out there thinks like you Awareness doesn't ensure wisdom Sure enough the scorners laugh Understand and you will manage [Chorus:] So I find out I'm wrong I don't mind I'll flick it off and continue Living has to be done so don't dwell On memories that impale you It's very hard to feel strong in a shell That is soft, light, and fragile Learning to get along you'll be well If there's a now, there's a later Nothing that you see is real! Nothing that you feel's real! Even life itself ain't real! [Chorus:]
Writer(s): Louie Robert Villareal, Benjamin Sandoval, Gerardo Navarro, Jose Mercado, Edward Ramon Escoto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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