Endeavour

Wicked, day leads on
Dragging through the dirt
Wading through wet sand
At least you lent a hand
Wish I could get to the higher ground
Resurface, lifting myself out
Who cares about this kind of heartache?
Finding it hard, whatever
Reckon I might endeavour
Taking the wheel and flipping this whole thing over
Finding it hard, whatever
I reckon I might endeavour
Here comes the overthrow
Be lucky if the wheels stay on
You ride your high horse
We’ll go around, have fun, not grounded
Wicked, day leads on
Dragging through the dirt
Wading through wet sand
At least you lent a hand
I wish I could get to the higher ground
Resurface, lifting myself out
Who cares about this kind of heartache?
Finding it hard, whatever
Reckon I might endeavour
I’m taking the wheel, flipping this whole thing over
Yeah, I reckon I might
Reckon I might
Reckon I might
Endeavour, endeavour
Reckon I might endeavour
Endeavour, endeavour
Reckon I might endeavour