Try To Understand

Now darling, go and try to make up with your mama

Pick up the phone and call yourself you're papa

Try to make ammense before they're dead

And brother, go and try to get your shit together

No one expects you always to be clever

Whether you've done the best or worst its all you can

A father, son and some messed up folks

This blighted tree's been trimmed,

But these limbs to grow

Hold on to hope

Try to understand, try understand, try to understand

I ain't your man,

So go dust it off, go walk it off...

Now mamma, try opening up your mouth to all these children

Speak up and let some wisdom flow right through to them

Well from your lips to someone ears its said, or so its said

Now a father, son and some messed up folks

I think I'll get it someday, but for now I won't

Hold on to hope

Well me, I, guess we should have all just stuck together

Take my own advice try to get better

Cause whether its the best or worst, it's all I can, oh man.