Lend me your look I know there's no way for me to get back what you took I only got until page 34 of your book And now I feel like reading's overrated Is it not my choice? Endings the director chooses Trailers that reveal conclusions Why would I still pay them for it I got the role I played the poorest I've been here before Well it seems like this is so predictable oh no It's happening again Promise myself I would think about it less than last time Head first in a pool with no water Lend me your ear Pray pessimistic songs I write don't trend over here And all the hype your album got don't end in a year Although I feel like listening might be useless I waste my hours wondering bout the future I must be the fool It aint nothing new I gambled hard I played the cards just the same As when I lost So now I'm hoping for a win this time I've been here before Well it seems like this is so predictable oh no It's happening again Promise myself I would think about it less than last time Head first in a pool with no water