Repetition

Oh listen to the story that I tell that brings me a sense of déjà vu
Happy accidents or accidents in themselves no matter the circumstance, the outcomes are true

So, in this world where there's always built up ice,
I'll be in the kitchen, warming up
In the morning, tidy yourself up

Drift your way through the stations of the day
It's half past twelve;
You had to stay up late
I repeat myself like I always do

Trace the birds from where they're leaving
My breathing thickens in the smog, where the life are lived
Concrete and stiff, it's all restricting at first,
but you learn the inner works
How I miss my love

So, in this world where there's always built up ice,
I'll be in the kitchen, warming up
In the morning, tidy yourself up

Drift your way through the stations of the day
It's half past twelve;
You had to stay up late
I repeat myself like I always do

Nothing but nature was how it was Now I find solemn in the smallest things, and in paper rings a vow to the above
Never will I stop thinking of my home
And the mindset before that I will never return to

Oh, it's the learning curve
You can't go back to save
the decision making
It's too harsh to face
Going Sunday to Tuesday, it's too late to revise your mistakes
Oh, it's too late to revise your mistakes

So, in this world where there's always built up ice,
I'll be in the kitchen, warming up
In the morning, tidy yourself up

Drift your way through the stations of the day
It's half past twelve;
You had to stay up late
I repeat myself like I always do