Last time I told you that it was the last time
Then time made a fool of me last time
Back at the start again
Everyone makes their mistakes
Last time I took it too easy
And last night I took it too hard
I said I’d be different
I said I would change
But all that I did was give it a new name
How? How could this happen to me?
I won’t let it happen
A round of applause with no hand left to play
How? How could this happen to me?
I want it to happen
A round of applause with no hand left to play
Last time I told you that it was the last time
You tried to get through to me last time
It’s all starting to sound the same
I’ll go wherever you’ll see me
The spotlight, the heart of the sun
I can’t close the distance
I can’t run the race
I want the distraction
I need the escape
How? How could this happen to me?
I won’t let it happen
A round of applause with no hand left to play
How? How could this happen to me?
I want it to happen
A round of applause with no hand left to play
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