Again

Flipping hell you ever heard of being quiet?
Why'd you always come in so late when
I'm so damn tired?
Oh the lights are off now
No I'm not hearing you out
Yeah you're pissing me off
Oh, I think we should

Let the cat out of the bag
Are we owning up to our doubts
Why you curling up on the floor?
Every time I try to leave you make me stay more

Every time I try to leave you make me stay more
Again and again and again
And again

Here you go again calling me
On a Sunday morning
From an unknown number
Keep my thunder from falling
You ain't stealing this
Not even with that pretty little face
Flipping hell
Why you always got to be the one to upset
Such a fall from grace
Oh, why you making me forget
All the things you said
Then we always just go back to it

Again and again and again
And again
Every time I try to leave you make me stay more
Again and again and again
And again

You got me running in circles
Again and again and again
And again

When you say
By the way
It's going one of two ways
I confess
We're a mess
It's like a tornado came
And put us in our place

Again and again and again
And again
Every time I try to leave you make me stay more
Again and again and again
And again
You got me running in circles
Again and again and again
And again



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Ryan Groome, Mason Phillip Clifford, Jack Voss
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