Well demons crawl along the walls 
Through out the room in which I sit
Yea I'm living it again
Yea I'm living it again
 
I've made the mistake of letting you in
 
Same shit, same stench in the wake of the life that I have lived
I' at the lowest of lows
When low and behold there comes along 
That very light in which I've longed 
Just to succumb to the opposition
 
You can never outrun
The past and the things that you've done
Get out of my head
 
Fuck that I'll never bow to circumstance
It's not what I've done it's what I do
That determines where my soul is headed to
The path I walk, and of it's truth
 
The time has come 
To witness what you've become
I'm going out on a limb here man
But im sick of my sin
 
Well history repeats itself there in 
It is what it is
I should have learned this the first time through
I've made the mistake of letting you in
Only to be buried again in my sin
 
Again
I've done it again
I'm lost from within
I've done it again
I've lost it
Same story as the last CD
Different me
But am I simply repeating history?
 
Same sad spot, same gist, same scene
Now do I let go, or repeat history?
Same alone, same all alone
I can't let her go
 
Well history repeats itself there in 
It is what it is
I should have learned this the first time through
I've made the mistake of letting you in
Only to be buried again in my sin

Well history repeats itself therein
Well history repeats itself therein
(I'm letting you in)
Well history repeats itself therein
Well history repeats itself therein