And hell if I don’t know the cycle
Will it fade off like my hair dye
Wishful thinking, maybe lessen but there’s a lesson I just can’t find
In the things that still come at night
Short list check it twice
Still bring out the siren side
Hell if I don’t know this cycle
Maybe willfully blind
Scars raising get in line
Excitement soothes to pass the time
No more of this, tear down the blinds
Burn the curtains
Too old to be so certain
And wrong about every damn thing
Hell if I don’t know the cycle