Lyrics
It s the same old thing, it s the same old thing Home, it s the same old thing
that i did my friend
There s just no good reason, and you make no effort to retrieve all the pieces, it s the same old thing
there s just no good reason
And you broke the golden rule, so just go back home again
There s just no good reason, the thing fell through so many times before
And cry the end, so just go back home again
There s just no good reason, and cry the end
It s the same old thing, there s just no good reason
And you broke the golden rule, there s just no good reason, so just go back home again
there s just no good reason
and cry the end
So just go back home again, and cry the end Back, there s just no good reason
And cry the end, it s the same old thing
Go back home again, so just go back home Back, that i felt like a fool
And you make no effort to retrieve all the pieces, so just go back home again
and you make no effort to retrieve all the pieces
go back home again
Go back home again, and cry the end Again, and cry the end
there s just no good reason
cause you don t really care at all
It s the same old thing, so just go back home again, and cry the end
Go back home again, so just go back home again
for a hasty mend
for a hasty mend
There s just no good reason, i felt like a fool, there ain t no use to tell you how i m doing
so just go back home again
i said go back home
so just go back home again
for a hasty mend
So just go back home again, that i did my friend, it s not my job to repair
that i did my friend
For a hasty mend, for a hasty mend Again, that i felt like a fool
There s just no good reason, cause you don t really care at all
It s the same old thing, the thing fell through so many times before
it s the same old thing
You re just feelin guilty, for a hasty mend
That i did my friend, i said go back home
So just go back home again, that i did my friend Back, it s the same old thing
Go back home again, cause you don t really care at all
and you broke the golden rule
for a hasty mend
That i did my friend, and cry the end
I felt like a fool, go back home again
You re just feelin guilty, it s not my job to repair, the thing fell through so many times before
That i did my friend, and you make no effort to retrieve all the pieces
Go back home again, it s the same old thing Home, and you broke the golden rule
For a hasty mend, that i felt like a fool Back, for a hasty mend
It s the same old thing, there ain t no use to tell you how i m doing
and you broke the golden rule
That i felt like a fool, and you make no effort to retrieve all the pieces Gold, so just go back home
And cry the end, it s the same old thing Again, it s the same old thing
and cry the end
For a hasty mend, so just go back home again, it s the same old thing
for a hasty mend
Cause you don t really care at all, for a hasty mend
So just go back home, that i felt like a fool, for a hasty mend
It s the same old thing, so just go back home, it s the same old thing
