More Of The Same

Tell me what do you do

When you fall and feel broken?

Cuz baby I caught an edge and I’m headed down

Tell me won’t you tell me cuz I’m lost in my thoughts

And I need something to turn it around

Yet to be convinced by anything that I’ve found

I’ve been spending my time

All by my lonesome

Watching from a distance trying to relate

I take my thoughts with a grain of salt

And I keep my attention paid

Still I’m on the wrong side of the bed I made

This feels like more of the same

I’m getting beat playing my own game (playing my own game)

I’m tired of my reasons

I’m tired of taking cues

With all this dog and pony

What’s the use?

Where do you run to when lights are low?

When no one’s watching, what seeds do you sow?

Can we change the color of the shades upon our eyes?

Can we leave the bitter taste behind

And cut the ties?

We can take it too far

We can take it too easy

Right or wrong we’re all living our own way

I know why I built these walls but I’m putting in a gate

I know that I’m wrong

Just hope I’m not too late

This feels like more of the same

I’m getting beat playing my own game (playing my own game)

I’m tired of my reasons

I’m tired of taking cues

I’ll keep going rounds with everything that I choose

I’ll keep going rounds with everything that I choose