Over and Over

Sometimes I feel like I'm dying at dawn

And sometimes I'm warm as fire

But lately I feel like I'm just going to rain

And it goes over and over and over again

Too many flames with too much to burn

And life's only made of paper

Oh how I need to be free of this pain

But it goes over and over and over and over again

And sometimes I cry for the lost and alone

And for their dreams that will all be ashes

But lately I feel like I'm just going to rain

And it goes over and over and over and over again

Over and over and over

Over and over

Over and over and over

Over and over

Over and over and over

Over and over

Over and over and over

Over and over

Over and over and over

Over and over