Repeating Myself - King's X

She sits in the window

And stares into space

And takes in the feeling

She’d rather be no other place

He works on the things

He believes will make everything good

While he tries to be open

But feels that he’s misunderstood

But I’m repeating myself

Just repeating myself

I’m repeating myself

Just repeating myself again

Is an answer there to see

Is the forest already in the tree

Most days she can’t wait

To see if the sun will come out

And other days she wants to wait

'Till it’s behind a cloud

While he walks beside her

Afraid to be thinking aloud

And all he wants to do is to show her

But she is too proud

But I’m repeating myself

Just repeating myself

I’m repeating myself

Just repeating myself again

Will they find it in the breeze

In the forest

In the trees

Will they see into each others' eyes

In the morning

In the night

But I’m repeating myself

Just repeating myself

I’m repeating

I’m repeating

Just repeating

Just repeating

Myself

I’m repeating

Just repeating

I’m repeating

Just repeating