Trying My Best Songtext
von Sofia Bolt

Not to fall, not to wait for you to call
Trying my best, to pass my greatest test

Baby, you′re calling me
From Lisbon, I see
What time is it? Ten past three
Here it's eight and I′m still sleepy

Trying my best


You're texting, trying to get through to me
But I'm speaking to our neighbor in line right behind me
He′s saying something about 23
But I don′t care I'd rather have you next to me

Trying my best

Here, the sky is blue like the sea
And it′s funny to think that it's nighttime in your city
I wonder if technology
Is helping or just making me feel empty?