I feel it, this tention inside of me Pressure is presently pushing down on me The First time, It starts with just you and I'm Repeating myself, but you don't hear me I can see what you see But is it worth it to me? Its the same old conversation Over and over and over I get sick and tired of All those lies you tell me You say those same things to me Over and over and over You seem to say your surprised I see right trough you this time But I keep telling you It's over, it's over, it's over You've taken, these things that belong to me Twisted so tightly, and sorted so carefully The last time, the hands were just you and Im Alone in a room with these taunted sheets I can see what you see And it wanted to me The same old conversaton Over and over and over I get sick and tired of All those lies told me You say those same things to me Over and over and over You seem to say your surprised I see right trough you this time But I keep telling you It's over, it's over, it's over You swore, i would regret it Now thanks to you I can't forget it 'cast all this, 'constint this battle Won't even miss you at all Free from the slap that you go 2x I get sick and tired of All those lies you told me You say the same things to me Over and over and over You seem to say your surprised I see right trough you this time But I keep telling you It's over, it's over, it's over.