I think that I should leave
It feels like everything is on the line, so to speak
Feels a lot like that time back in Joshua Tree
I remember it was summertime
Ditched the camp for a motel
Then I remember history repeating itself
It's just common sense, it sounds crazy after nine years thinking we could tie up an end
Can't really say I was surprised to see you calling
And if it's dying if it's said and done
Resembling something in its half life
But you keep on running while hiding in plain sight
It's like waking from a dream
My eyes stuck on the ceiling and now I'm thinking of everything
And you're still laying on my arm and now it's sound asleep
But then you woke up with your head spun
Love on your mind but you won't spill
But I believe history repeats itself