Some things just seem to keep happening
The same mistakes made
with a different face
with a different name
Some thing just seem to keep coming 'round again Like the broken record of our lives, we sometimes don't realize, how often we've been past the same place again, until something happens, to throw it in our face, some message we can't erase, that breaks thru the haze that covers over days, to make one day seem like the next, yet different, so we don't go crazy, at the way our life never seems to go anywhere. I've always been amazed, at the people who know their lives are all the same, and they don't care, or more amazing to me, they enjoy that sameness. To me, I can't even eat the same dinner 3 nights in a row, so leftovers go wasted.