Tracks For Future Practice by Duboce Triangle
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I thought you told me it would be easy but here I am
I cannot seem to do it, I cannot seem to make it work
Although I swear I understand
It just takes practice, it just takes practice
You spend an hour, you spend a day
You spend forever, until you get it
And when you get it, it never goes away
I thought you told me that simplicity itself was on our side
But here I'm standing, confounded and delayed
I wouldn't worry but the hurry that I'm in
And yes I'm curious as sin, how do you do it every day

Won't have to practice in the future
'Cause we'll be perfect and we'll be proud
Won't have to practice, not in the future
We'll take perfection and track it down

I thought you told me that it was over
You never said that, I made it up
What if you did though, I mean what if we just called it off
I've already tried so many times, don't know for what

[Octo Mod]
Down at the clock shop, we can practice.
Changing timepieces, and eating cheese.
We'll have to travel, not in the future.
Modify our songs, and bet at the track.
[End Mod]


(We'll track it down...)