Deja Vu

Got no sense of satisfaction, now the writing's on the wall

I woke up with a full blown dread, got me standing here alone

You got me stranded in this mindset. Got me tasting my own mouth Got me trapped in the grip of time, well, there's no easy way out

Some kind of Deja Vu

Oh, Lasso

Everybody wants to love you if they can

Superstitions coming round again

Apparitions don't mean that much to me, yeah

They'll take you all for granted then they'll leave you endlessly

Superstition don't mean that much to me

Some kind of Deja Vu

Oh, Lasso