I’ve done this before, I have -
Had to coat my soul with feel-good salve
To make it on my own all right
In a messed up world where day is night.
I didn’t know where I was going or where I’d been,
So, to worry ‘bout now instead of then,
I’d start all over again, again.
Start all over again.

I’ve been here before, you know -
Travelled down this bumpy road,
And felt that I should turn right back.
I wasn’t able to carry my pack.
But when I got to where I am,
I realized I was in a jam
And started all over again, again.
Started all over again.

How many times can I repeat this action?
The same old story with a different faction.
When will I be able to crest the peak
And stay together for more than a week?
Take more steps forward than I take back
And put some money underneath my rack?
So I can start all over again, again.
Start all over again.