I've been here many times before
Standing here with broken hands
knocking on this broken door
I can't decide which way to go
And this is just another time I prove to you
How little I must know
How little I must know
Here I am back at the start
Standing here with empty words flowing from an empty heart
I'm letting down and letting go
And just like every other time I prove to you
How little I must know
How little I must know
(I'm letting down and letting go)
How little I must know
(Just like every other time I prove to you)