I`m sick of standing with my hands in my pockets, I`m coming in.
Been broke down, choked out, not speaking, not breathing in.
Are we gonna fix it?
When are we gonna start?
If it`s really too late, I guess I`m looking back.
If it`s really just time, you can have all of it.
If that`s where we think straight,
I`ll do anything to keep us from feeling choked and separated.
`Cause it`s all the same things again and again.
fall down, repeat, fall down, keep falling down.
Is this what we`re doing?
What are we doing? fall down, and repeat, fall down, keep falling.