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 thе dirt Wading through wet sand At least you lent a hand I wish I could gеt 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