Lyrics

Fall down, kiss the ground once again This mire, too often my heart's desire Pick me up, and dust me off once again This mire, too often my heart's desire I created my own shame Put a muzzle on my mouth And when I get so very anxious So very anxious, anxious, again And bro, if things were left unsaid Tomorrow's sorrow's wait there Once again The silver pin holds up the night Refuse to sing their starry song tonight Goodnight Good day I created my own shame Put a muzzle on my mouth And when I get so very anxious So very anxious again (x2) We always go back Not this time We always go back, not this time