Twenty-two years old
And I've got nothing to show
I'm following some dark shadow
Stuck out in front of my toes
When I get down that track
Pity and doubt highlight all that I lack
And when I get down that far
It's awfully hard to turn back
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again
Pull me back
Those stinging words he said
Surface like an animal rearing its head
I'm pushing them down, far underground
I can't seem to shake myself of this dread
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again
Pull me back
Indulging in good old self loathing
Is a horrible way to pass time
But sometimes those demons consume me
Is giving in such a terrible crime
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again
There I go again