We're making the same mistakes
over and over and over and over again.
We're doing the same things wrong
over and over and over and over again.
We're playing with love
like it's on a merry-go-round.
Taking turns,
getting burned,
living the love of no return.
We're making the same mistakes
over and over and over again.
Another morning dragging in,
by now your eyes are dry.
I reach but I can't find your hand,
or maybe I don't try.
We said that love was truth and then we both learned how to lie.
Like birds hanging fire on a telephone wire,
we're letting life pass by.
We're making the same mistakes
over and over and over and over again.
We're doing the same things wrong
over and over and over again.
Sometimes we win,
sometimes we lose,
sometimes we touch the sky.
And they keep turning out so wrong,
you got to wonder why.
You've hurt enough,
you've paid our dues,
but still our love survives.
Like an old tree pinned by the winter wind,
we just can't say goodbye.
We're making the same mistakes over and over and over and
over again.
We're doing the same things wrong
over and over and over again.