Lyrics Yet Again - Black Pistol Fire

Yet Again

Sweep the floors, crack the door
Off and on, mama, let it breathe
Too much time to see them pine
Doubling up when the stakes get high
Born to lose, baby blue
Heaven and my hand is riding on you
Don’t make sense to reminisce
When I loved you, baby, way back when
So here we find ourselves, baby, yet again
Here we find ourselves, baby, yet again
Kiss and tell, Cozumel
Did you phone in a fare-thee-well?
Sleepless nights they come alive
Rolling down, babe, between those thighs
I’m bound to you with something to prove
Baby, please what will we do?
Same old sin, used to win
Keep on running from way back when
So here we find ourselves, baby, yet again
Here we find ourselves, baby, yet again
Roll on, roll on, I keep holding up for you
Roll on, roll on, I won’t speak too soon
Roll on, roll on, I keep holding up for you
Roll on, roll on, I won’t speak too soon
Roll on, roll on, I keep holding up for you
Roll on, roll on, I won’t speak too soon
Here we find ourselves, baby, yet again