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