Texty: John Frusciante. Repeating.
Everyone's alike you now
When it was right I moved out
Back from where I came
Life is a funny game
Ending on a calling card
Not even knowing where we are
Oh I make a cowardly mistake
Oh where are all the plans we made?
Here I go again to fall apart
So long
When we meet again I will not be there
Believing in nothing you see the disbelief
All the days that slipped away are repeating
And you come along this time
I'll show you the things that were mine
I'm bleeding from the walls that cry
Oh life has always passed me by
Here I go again to fall apart
So long
When we meet again I will not be there
Believing in nothing you see the disbelief
All the days that slipped away are repeating
Oh la da da da
Oh believing in nothing you see the disbelief
All the days that slipped away are repeating
When it was right I moved out
Back from where I came
Life is a funny game
Ending on a calling card
Not even knowing where we are
Oh I make a cowardly mistake
Oh where are all the plans we made?
Here I go again to fall apart
So long
When we meet again I will not be there
Believing in nothing you see the disbelief
All the days that slipped away are repeating
And you come along this time
I'll show you the things that were mine
I'm bleeding from the walls that cry
Oh life has always passed me by
Here I go again to fall apart
So long
When we meet again I will not be there
Believing in nothing you see the disbelief
All the days that slipped away are repeating
Oh la da da da
Oh believing in nothing you see the disbelief
All the days that slipped away are repeating
Frusciante, John