Not Again - Ratboys

All the little faces that make up the sky

Will fall and replace us when we die

Take it from me, I am alive

Or if not, at least this feels right, to be tied

Coffee-sick and spacing, my car drives itself

Down Central, up Harlem, aimless like I’m everywhere

I always took care of how I felt

Or at least tried to listen well for the bell

The time we’ve taken has been

Every second, a little bit more restless

The sounds have always been right there

To help me hear myself again

(it's you, all you)

Back then, my teenage energy

Would take a thousand shapes

I would wrestle with my wanting

Then laugh it off and fill another page

But, now it’s not back then

And my face has hardly changed

I would let it happen back then

Just gotta do it the same way