If shame had a face, I think it would kind of look like me.

If it had a home, would it be in my eyes? Would you beleive me?

If I said I am tired of this now here we go now one more time, I tried to climb your steps I tried to chase you down I triend to see how low I could get to down to the ground

I tried to earn my way, I tried to change this mind

You better beleive I tried to beat this

When will this end. It goes on and on over and over and over again

Keep spinning around I know it wont stop till I step down from thsi for good I never thought I'd end up here I never thought Id be standing Where I am I guess I kind of thought it would be easier then this I guess I was wrong Now one more

Time this is a sick cycle carousel, this is a sick cycle, yeah