Every time we get two weeks in
It all starts happening
Crazy though it is to let it begin
Is the love we have the only sin?
I feel like we should let it go
But I can’t live without you, though

How did we get here again? 
Why can’t we talk when I thought we were friends?
How did we get this far in?
We keep going over the same ground again 
Go back to the beginning again 
If we keep wasting time love will die in the end
All this [bad word] is making us thin
Cos we keep going over the same ground again
The same ground again

The moon is nearly going down
The sun is nearly rising
I see the quiet in your eyes
Is the anger now subsiding?
Is it that you are satisfied? 
I never lied, what did I have to hide?