The TV is on, but she ain't paying attention.

She ain't looking at me but, she manifests a tension.

No I don't wanna talk now, I ain't got the energy to do this.

And she ain't got the energy to do this, so why the hell we gotta go through this.

I keep looking away, dare I test the silence?

- oh knowing, there's a secluded violence.

So, I stop.

But she won't stop no.

So we gotta go through.

What we're supposed to.

Here we go again, goin through it we just breaking up and she just wanna get her way.

We keep giving up like we out of luck and we can't seem to find another way.

We fight and we make up, we kiss and break up.

Theres nothing really more to say, here we go again.

Here we go again?

Here we go again.

Here we go again.

Here we go again.

Tell me why I get big mad when you cry, you say that I cannot feel.

You say there's a fuse that blows in me, whenever shit gets real.

So go ahead and raise your voice, it's sexy when you make that choice.

I can't wait for the make up, I think thats why we break up.

For now we're both annoyed…..

Here we go again, goin through it we just breaking up and she just wanna get her way.

We keep giving up like we out of luck and we can't seem to find another way.

We fight and we make up, we kiss and break up.

Theres nothing really more to say, here we go again.

Here we go again.

Here we go again.

Here we go again?

Here we go again.

Here we go again.

Here we go again.

Here we go again.