Sometimes a cycle must be broken
Sometimes the right words are not spoken
Meant to be serious, you must be jokin
Bight off more than you can chew and you'll be chokin

When we've been gone
For far too long
And we become what we've been running from
It's not too late
To re-situate
So much easier said than done

I don't like the previews at the movies
Where they tell you the entire story
So predictable and so boring
Although it's entertaining when I'm mourning