Here we go again. Except not really.
I did not write this. But whatever.
Doesn't that sound familiar?
Doesn't that hit too close to home?
Doesn't that make you shiver, the way things could've gone?
And doesn't it feel peculiar, that everyone wants a little more?
So that I do remember to never go that far, could you leave me with a scar?
I hate hate hate making mistakes. More than that, I hate repeating them.
Doesn't that sound familiar?
Doesn't that hit too close to home?
Doesn't that make you shiver, the way things could've gone?
And doesn't it feel peculiar, that everyone wants a little more?
So that I do remember to never go that far, could you leave me with a scar?
I hate hate hate making mistakes. More than that, I hate repeating them.