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Over and Over > King

Sitting here waiting on a new situation
On my way back to an old destination
I tried all night but I couldn't find the answers, no
I got to make it work cause I'm running out of chances
I must be out of my mind

All the melodies coming back to me
I think I'm feeling just fine
City lights
Are just a few more miles to go

I do this all the time
Why do I draw these lines?
That keep me out of reach
It's not what I wanted, no
But it brings me to my knees
Over and over
Over and over

Sitting here waiting on a new conversation
You're talking out of turn, man
I'm running out of patience

And all the melodies coming back to me
I think I'm feeling just fine
City lights
Just a few more miles to go

I do this all the time
Why do I draw these lines?
That keep me out of reach
It's not what I wanted, no
But it might be what I need
AndI do this all the time
Why do I draw these lines?
That keep me out of reach
It's not what I wanted, no
But it brings me to my knees
Over and over
Over and over

Sunny days
God I swear there must be
Sunny days
Up ahead or in between
Sunny days
Think I found you in this place
Over and over
Over and over
Over and over
Over and over
And again