I opened the door, not reading the sign
Got stuck between walls without a way out
Took a year to finally break thick stone
Supposed to teach me to be careful
Then I
Would open up to strangers and drink myself away
Tell as of adventures about falls and mistakes
It was the time of my youth
Now I opened up the wrong door
What a fool
Well, well
History repeats itself
Well, well
History repeats itself
Now I’m back at it, hitting brick walls
Is it a lesson, cure, anythin’ at all?
Thought new me would do bettеr this time
Turns out I haven’t changed, I’m just a lot morе tired
Well, well
History repeats itself
It’s all been done and history
Just goes ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round
Well, well
History repeats itself
The author of our story
Has a sick sense of humor
Sends us spinnin’ in the barrels
‘Til we’re out of fuel
‘Til well, well
History repeats itself
It’s all been done and history
Just goes ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round, ’round
It’s all been, it’s all been
Done
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Cath Calypso Lyrics – history