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