You've made no sense of what you've done for three years
All this time you've spent collectin' all your tears
You have your share

You had your woman for a while and she went bad
You finally made the grade and then it drove you mad
You should have known

Once more with feelin'
God knows you've got no reason to go back the way you came

Collect yourself and try again you know you will
Till you've had your fill
You'll try the same routine

You'll go on just like nothing's ever had you down
You'll go out Friday nights and then you'll paint the town
And you'll feel better

Once more with feelin'
And you know it wont be better
But still and all you try

Keeps you busy so that you wont have to cry
Fills the time between now and when you die
Once more with feelin'

You've made no sense of what you've done for three years
All this time you've been collectin' all your tears
You should have known
You should have known

Once more with feelin'
God knows you've got no reason to go back the way you came

Collect yourself and try again, you're still the same
Still the same