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I try to not get suckered in

But it looks like it’s happening again and again

Over and over

I stumble and fall

I try to carry my head high

I try to walk tall

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But there it is again

My heart starts leaping

It’s thumping again and again

Over and over again

I could wallow in self-pity

Running high on self-destruction

Now I cower in this confrontation of myself

I told myself, it wouldn’t happen again

I told myself, the same thing when it began

I never meant to go this way

I never meant to sing this phrase

But I’m falling

I’m tumbling

Slipping

Down, down, down

Here comes the rain again

I feel it falling and closing in

Down, down, down

Her comes the rain again

Pouring and falling from your lips

Slipping pass your sweet tender lips

And now I’m after you

Now I’m after you…