Do It Again -

We talked on the second of December

And I told her that our chances were slender

And this conversation sounded so familiar

Like a welcome mat — a broken blender

We walked to a restaurant she’d been to

And I looked at her while she was looking into

Someone else’s mirror — seeing if she’s someone too

Giving me that deja vu

I look back

And I see that same old rag

He’s calling my name

He says you’re gonna do it again

Time is all we need, she finally let out

But I see her drawing maps if she can get out

Now I wonder which of us will get the axe out

And do the final blow

I look back

And I see that same old rag

He’s calling my name

He says you’re gonna do it again

Says you’re gonna do it again

I saw you

I said this time it’s different

I’ll know better

But I can’t keep from loving

I have heard that one before