Repeating Myself
She sits in the window and stares into space
And takes in the feeling she'd rather be no other place
He works on the things he believes will make everything good
While he tries to be open but feels he's misunderstood
But I'm repeating (I'm repeating) myself (myself)
Just repeating (just repeating) myself (myself)
I'm repeating (I'm repeating) myself (myself)
Just repeating (just repeating) myself (myself)
Again
Is an answer there to see?
Is the forest already in the trees?
Most days she can't wait to see if the sun will come out
And other days she wants to wait 'til it's behind the clouds
While he walks beside her afraid to be thinking aloud
And all he wants to do is show her, but she is too proud
But I'm repeating (I'm repeating) myself (myself)
Just repeating (just repeating) myself (myself)
I'm repeating (I'm repeating) myself (myself)
Just repeating (just repeating) myself (myself)
Again
Will they find it in the breeze?
In the forest, in the trees?
Will they see into each other's eyes
in the morning, in the night?
But I'm repeating (I'm repeating) myself (myself)
Just repeating (just repeating) myself (myself)
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I'm repeating (repeating)
Just repeating (repeating)
I'm repeating (repeating)
Just repeating