History

I'm sad with the way that I am

I'm turning away from the past, oohh

I'm lookin' for a better place

I'm lonely but findin' my way around

Around,around,

Around,around

So long, I'm sick of history repeating it;

Because it keeps turning me around.

So long, I'm sick of history repeating it;

Because it keeps turning me around.

It's starting to push at my mind

Forget all the things that I took with me

I'm throwing away all my dreams

Dreams,

Dreams,

Dreams,

So long, I'm sick of history repeating it;

Because it keeps turning me around.

So long, I'm sick of history repeating it;

Because it keeps turning me around.