Again

WROTE IT DOWN IN A HEADLESS SPACE,

FELT IT OUT IN A DRUNKEN STATE,

SOMETHING THERE CAN'T IGNORE,

YOU'RE MIXED UP

SHOULDN’T WANT MORE,

SHOULDN’T WANT MORE.

GIMMIE YOU'RE LOVE DOWN WITH THAT,

GIVE ME YOUR LOSS RAISE YOU THAT,

NOT HOLDING,

LETTING GO,

BABY I GOT MILES OF ROAD,

MILES OF ROAD.

I KNOW THIS AIN’T CONSCIOUS,

I KNOW THIS AIN’T CONSCIOUS.

WHY DOES IT FEEL SO SEDUCTIVE,

IT’S BORDERING ON THE DESTRUCTIVE,

COMING IN WITH ALL YOUR DEMOND’S,

BUT THEN YOU LET IT GO LIKE SAND,

SLIPPING THROUGH YOUR HAND,

BUT IT KEEP COMING BACK,

AGAIN AGAIN AGAIN.

FALLING DOWN DON’T MAKE A SOUND,

FALLING THROUGH GOT SOMETHING TRUE,

IT'S NOT FAIR DON’T CUT IT WHEN,

YOU'RE NOT READY TO FOR AGAIN,

AGAIN.

I KNOW THIS AIN’T CONSCIOUS,

I KNOW THIS AIN’T CONSCIOUS.

WHY DOES IT FEEL SO SEDUCTIVE,

IT’S BORDERING ON THE DESTRUCTIVE,

COMING IN WITH ALL YOUR DEMOND’S,

BUT THEN YOU LET IT GO LIKE SAND,

SLIPPING THROUGH YOUR HAND,

BUT IT KEEP COMING BACK,

AGAIN, AGAIN, AGAIN AGAIN, AGAIN, AGAIN,

WHY DOES IT FEEL SO SEDUCTIVE,

IT’S BORDERING ON THE DESTRUCTIVE,

COMING IN WITH ALL YOUR DEMOND’S,

BUT THEN YOU LET IT GO LIKE SAND,

SLIPPING THROUGH YOUR HAND,

BUT IT KEEP COMING BACK,

AGAIN AGAIN AGAIN.