Repeating History

I think that I should leave

It feels like everything is on the line, so to speak

Feels a lot like that time back in Joshua Tree

I remember it was summertime

Ditched the camp for a motel

Then I remember history repeating itself

Its just common sense, it sounds crazy after nine years thinking we could tie up an end

Cant really say I was surprised to see you calling

And if its dying if its said and done

Resembling something in its half life

But you keep on running while hiding in plain sight

Its like waking from a dream

My eyes stuck on the ceiling and now I'm thinking of everything

And you're still laying on my arm and now its sound asleep

But then you woke up with your head spun

Love on your mind but you won't spill

But I believe history repeats itself