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