I think I’m starting over again
You’d think I was Sisyphus’ best friend
And he said we’d have beers after if I give him a hand
And I’m tryna figure out where I stand
Over and over and over and over
If I clean the slate and get rid of the rock
Learn to be lonely, forget how I talk
Maybe I’ll do it right this time, but maybe not
And I figure I may be worth a shot
Over and over and over and over
So here I am idle and in my own head
Rolling round heavy marbles made of lead
The feeling always finds you no matter where you hide
And I figure that livin’ means that at least you tried
Over and over and over and over
You have hope, then slowly watch it go to die

