Carl Allocco - Try

Are you waiting for an invitation, the writing on the wall
Well, let me be the one to tell you, God's not gonna' call
Hey, you need a new connection, a celestial dial tone
But even then, I'm pretty sure He won't pick up the phone

I hear a lot of chatter and a lot of spoken words
Sentences with adjectives just waiting for the verb
Never-ending recollections of missed opportunities
Well, you've done enough reflection, man
It's time to get up off your knees and . . .

Try, anything is better
Then to sit around rejecting every single reason why
Try, 'cause soon turns into never
While you're waiting for that oh-so-perfect moment to arrive
That never comes
It never comes

You say how you've been kicked around, knocked right off your feet
Then defend your hesitation with your clever double-speak
Well, if somethings gonna' happen - hey, something's got to move
I see no mountains dancing - so, it might as well be you, so . . .

Ah, you talk about tomorrow like it's a million years away
And revel in the close calls - the ones that got away
I know - yesterdays are comfortable . . . old familiar scenes
But listen, everyone's afraid to live a life they really mean, so . . .

Written by:
Carl Allocco

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