Over and over You take all of me that is mine I can reach to the bottom and Find that there's nothing inside If I know what keeps the lights on And I know what closed the shades Why to myself do I lie In time Take different slides Some are so high Reaching way past the line Up the climb At all different heights One's in the morning And one's in the night Between the lines To the left to the right Feeling so lonely Mending with knives No room to cry Space is denied Filled up with water While still being dry Over and over You take all of me that is mine I can reach to the bottom and Find that there's nothing inside If I know what keeps the lights on And I know what closed the shades Why to myself do I lie Different plays To forward the flame Under the table With no where to stay Roll the dice Inside the game All of its sides They are always the same Turn around Resolve for a change Can only get better Under the page The bag is dark With holes deep with rage Over and over When up at the stage Over and over You take all of me that is mine I can reach to the bottom and Find that there's nothing inside If I know what keeps the lights on And I know what closed the shades Why to myself do I lie