O.A.R. over over

Sitting here waiting on a new situation
On my way back to a known destination
I tried all night but I couldn't find the answers, no
I gotta make it work 'cause I'm running out of chances
Yeah must be out of my mind
And all the melodies coming back to me
I think I'm feeling just fine
City lights and just a few more miles to go
I do this all the time
Why do I draw these lines? They keep me out of reach
It's not what I wanted no
But it brings me to my knees
Over and over, over and over
Sitting here waiting on a new conversation
You're talking out of turn man I'm running out of patience
And all the melodies are coming back to me
I think I'm feeling just fine
City lights and just a few more miles to go
I do this all the time
Why do I draw these lines
Keep me out of reach
It's not what I wanted no
But it might be what I need
And I do this all the time why do I draw these lines
They keep me out of reach
It's not what I wanted but it brings me to my knees
Over and over, over and over
Sunny days, God, I swear there must be
Sunny days, up ahead or in between
Sunny days, think I found you in this place
Over and over, over and over
Over and over, over and over and again