When that lump in your throat doesn't go away by crying She read, don't shut out the pain, girl, let it all out How many songs must I hear to be deceived, oh Lord? I parked my car in a foreign land My messenger's fleeing through the night She whispers, I'm sent home crying But I won't quit trying ♪ Trying, oh Still trying, oh Oh, crying But I won't quit trying I see urban lovers hurting since the moment they woke up And girls hiding their broken hearts in the folds of their pretty little dresses I hear hearts popping along with mine all over this land, she said Yet as alone as the midnight rambler I feel this is the end stop of my travels She whispers, I'm sent home crying But I won't quit trying ♪ Trying, oh Still trying, oh Oh, sent home crying But I won't quit trying ♪ I'll be on my own She said, I'll be on my own, then But on a summer night As she's stealing kisses softly Oh, underneath that sorrow She tastes promise of redemption Well I'm sent home crying But I won't quit trying ♪ Trying, oh Still trying, oh Oh-oh, trying, oh Oh-oh, trying, oh Oh, trying