Over and Over (Black Sabath)

Sometimes I feel like I'm dying at dawn And sometimes I'm warm as fire But lately I feel like I'm just gone away And it goes over and over and over again, yeah Too many flames with too much to burn And life's only made of paper Oh, how I need to be free of this pain But it goes over and over And over and over again Sometimes I cry for the lost and alone And for their dreams that will all be ashes But lately I feel like I'm just gone away And it goes over and over And over and over again