Tekster: Lifehouse. No Name Face. Sick Cycle Carousel.

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If shame had a face I think it would kinda look like mine
If it had a home would it be my eyes?
Would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this?
Well here we go now one more time


I tried to climb your steps
I tried to chase you down
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground.
I tried to earn my way
I tried to change this mind
You better believe that I had tried to beat this


So where will this end
It goes on and on
Over and over and over again
Keep spinning around
I know that it won't stop
Til I step down from this for good


I never thought I'd end up here
Never thought I'd be standing where I am
I guess I kinda thought that it would be easier than this
I guess I was wrong now one more time