It always gets worse, do I deserve
To drag my thoughts right through the dirt?
Everything that makes me work is out the door
And if you ever want to come back for more

I'll do it again
I'll do it again
Again, I'll do it
Yeah I'll do it again

But I'll only do it worse

Do I deserve
To drag my thoughts right through the dirt?
Everything that makes me work is out the door
And if you ever want to come back for more

I'll do it
I'll do it again
Again, I'll do it
Yeah I'll do it again
I'll do it again
I'll do it again
I'll do it again
I'll do it again