I stand Here before You today Exhibit 104-A Of this cheap ruse Oh, it's the truth I try to go outside, oh, I try and I try Then a bicycle rides by on its way to nowhere I survey, roaming the day Oh, well, the band don't need a name But the band needs a hope in hell ♪ I touch Roses And go Where the wind goes Not on shitty vacations I try to go outside, oh, I try and I try Then an avalanche slides right on its way to nowhere I betray, roaming the day Oh, well, the band don't need a singer The band needs needs a helping hand ♪ It takes a thief to catch a thief It takes a tree and it takes a leaf Or maybe leaves falling to the ground Then up in flames, another way of saying goodbye Oh, I try and I try