'again', then 'again' again

I overexcited
I got lost a bit in the cloud
A sibilance too much, too loud
I know why I'm fighting
I know what I'm using as a crutch
I've been craving my own touch, my gloves are on
And I'll give a listen
To my same old silly songs
I'll drown out the notes with all the wrongs
Too loud, too much
At least enough until

I can't hold the sadness of the world anymore
I've got enough of my own
And what good would it do
To break my heart in two again and again?

I always regret it
Right up until release
I tend to write deceased and desist
And so I wrestle
With the fact that I'm perceived
My shadow needs a sweet relief
As if it needs it more than me

I can't hold the judgement of the world anymore
I've got enough of my own
And what good would it do
To let it judge me too again and again?
I can't, I can't
The judgement of the world is a chore
I've got enough of my own, and what good would it do
To break my heart in two again and again?
Again and again?
Again and again?



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Writer(s): Tom Meskil
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