Again

Wrote it down in a headless space Felt it out in a drunken state Something there can't ignore Your mixed up shouldn't want more Shouldn't want more Give me your love down with that Give me your loss raise you that Not holding letting go Baby I got miles of road Miles of road I know this aint conscious I know this ain't conscious Why does it feel so seductive It's bordering on the destructive Coming in with all your demond's But then you let it go like sand Slipping through your hand But it keeps coming back Again again Falling down don't make a sound Falling through got something true It's not fair don't cut it when Your not ready for Again again I know this aint conscious I know this aint conscious Why does it feel so seductive It's bordering on the destructive Coming in with all your demond's But then you let it go like sand Slipping through your hand But it keeps coming back Again Again Again Again Again Why does it feel so seductive It's bordering on the destructive Coming in with all your demond's But then you let it go like sand Slipping through your hand But it keeps coming back Again again again Again Again