Fall down, kiss the ground once again
This mire, too often my heart`s desire
Pick me up, and dust me off once again
This mire, too often my heart`s desire
I created my own shame
Put a muzzle on my mouth
And when I get so very anxious
So very anxious, anxious, again
And bro, if things were left unsaid
Tomorrow`s sorrow`s wait there
Once again
The silver pin holds up the night
refuse to sing their starry song tonight
Goodnight
Good day
I created my own shame
Put a muzzle on my mouth
And when I get so very anxious
So very anxious again
(x2)
We always go back
Not this time
We always go back, not this time