Cooper Smithson - What's the Point?

I'll have you know, I've thought about it once before
I said I wouldn't anymore, but here I am again

I'll have you know, I'll never once go through with it
But even if I blew with it, it won't happen again

So what's the point in trying?
You won't make it anyhow
It feel I'm dying
To somehow find a way on out

The way it seems, my poor old dreams are coming to an end
And all that lasted's in the past or it was just pretend
And I'm glad you understand

You may be fooled, but don't look past my pretty face (Past my pretty face)
It may be filled with love and grace (Filled with love and grace)
But might not be for long

You may be fooled, but you know all my qualities (All my qualities)
You really put my mind at ease (Put my mind at ease)
But maybe not for long

So what's the point in trying?
You won't make it anyhow
It feel I'm dying
To somehow find a way on out

The way it seems, my poor old dreams are coming to an end
And all that lasted's in the past or it was just pretend
And I'm glad you understand

So what's the point in trying?
You won't make it anyhow
It feel I'm dying
To somehow find a way on out

The way it seems, my poor old dreams are coming to an end
And all that lasted's in the past or it was just pretend
And I'm glad you understand

Written by:
Cooper Smithson

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