Over and over
You take all of me that is mine
I can reach to the bottom and
Find that there's nothing inside
If I know what keeps the lights on
And I know what closed the shades
Why to myself do I lie
In time
Take different slides
Some are so high
Reaching way past the line
Up the climb
At all different heights
One's in the morning
And one's in the night
Between the lines
To the left to the right
Feeling so lonely
Mending with knives
No room to cry
Space is denied
Filled up with water
While still being dry
Over and over
You take all of me that is mine
I can reach to the bottom and
Find that there's nothing inside
If I know what keeps the lights on
And I know what closed the shades
Why to myself do I lie
Different plays
To forward the flame
Under the table
With no where to stay
Roll the dice
Inside the game
All of its sides
They are always the same
Turn around
Resolve for a change
Can only get better
Under the page
The bag is dark
With holes deep with rage
Over and over
When up at the stage
Over and over
You take all of me that is mine
I can reach to the bottom and
Find that there's nothing inside
If I know what keeps the lights on
And I know what closed the shades
Why to myself do I lie