What's that deafening sound It's loud and I can't really hear you My stomach's itching, make me feel sick And I really want to hear you And oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
So you keep trying and you keep doing what you do best And we were made to learn that we are not the best at it So you keep trying and you keep doing what you do best And we were made to learn that we are not the best at it
So what's that deafening sound Echoing inside of my head? And rolling over, something connects But your words and not that clear to me
And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
So you keep trying and you keep doing what you do best And we were made to learn that we are not the best at it So you keep trying and you keep doing what you do best And we were made to learn that we are not the best at it More from I Was A Cub Scout