It don't hurt as bad as it used to Crashed the car again, goddamn Break my heart again, goddamn I don't have no friends, goddamn I'm a loner 'til the end, goddamn I admit girl, yeah, I just used you I admit this not what I'm used to Oh, my last girl left

Infatuation Oh no not again It hurts so good I don't understand Maybe this woman's just all I need Early in the morning I can't sleep I can't work and I can't eat I've been drunk all day, can't concentrate Maybe I'm making a big mistake

This is the place The smell of air conditioning The fish are belly up You’ve been stuck in a lift Empty all your pockets Because it’s time to come home Sit down, you’re safe now We’ve been trying to reach you, Thom It won’t hurt ever again

Know now, can you love me again? I need to know now Can you love me again? Now I’m rising from the ground Rising up to you Filled with all the strength I found There's nothing I can’t do! I told you once again, Do this again

You might love me again Love me again You might love me again, no You might love me, ooh You might love me again, oh, oh Never meant to cause you trouble Never meant to cause you pain I never knew it'd play out this way Maybe one more time of a good time

World again you've caught me in a coma And I don't think I wanna Ever come back to this Kinda like it in a coma 'Cause no one's ever gonna Oh make me come back to this Now, I feel as if I'm floating away I can't feel all the pressure, and I like it this

Can you love me again? I need to know now, know now Rising up to you! There's nothing I can’t do! Do this again, oh no! Know I’ve done wrong, left your heart torn Is that what devils do? Took you so long, where only fools gone I shook the angel in you!

We'll meet again Don't know where That as you saw me go I was singing this song Keep smilin' through

Oh-h-hh baby, here I go again Missin you crazy And oh-h-hh lately all I think about Oh-h-hh is what we could be doing now Been running this highway like a greyhound Ain't nothing left for me to see And sometimes I just wish that I could break down And

Oh, Mama, can this really be the end To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again Oh, the ragman draws circles Up and down the block I’d ask him what the matter was But I know that he don’t talk And the ladies treat me kindly And they