Spit in my palms and dig in my heels We're going over this again There's a place for this now Despite the effort to heal and So we face the same unsatisfying pain Just get out because I asked you I've had enough of this pattern The weakness spreads faster And I can rarely get away Disillusioned about change By the cost from which it came Maybe just a testament of age But what is lost for what is gained Such a selfish game And the sacrifice to large to be named Just get out because I asked you I've had enough of this pattern The weakness spreads faster and I can rarely get away Blinded by anger or drunk on hope We're giving in to the same mistakes Victim to notion that identical motions Could somehow yield an improved result Just get out because I asked you I've had enough of this pattern The weakness spreads faster And I can rarely get away Spit in my palms and dig in my heels We're going over this again