over & over

i woke up eager to greet the day, and ask the questions that troubled me, thinking you and i could work it out peacefully, and believe it was just that easy, here we stand now on separate sides, it seems one thing we don't realize, is that neither of us have made room for compromise, so we remain in contrary corners again, this is how we stay, over & over games we play, we could rise or give in, but is over & over happening again?, am i to wonder what comes of this?, or try to make sense of it?, do these walls we build have any significance?, and will summer's birth bring difference?, so here we are waiting for june, i hear that we're humming different tunes, and we're still at odds in the middle of the afternoon, it seems this time will finally be the last time, this is how we've stayed, over & over games we've played, compromise?, not today, so over & over is what happens again, you complicate and you break down, i chew your words while you spit them out, we see the same thing but differently, stuck in our separate realities, this is how we stay, over & over games we play, we could rise or give in, but over & over can not happen again, this is how we stay, over & over games we play, we will not ever win, so over & over & over & over & over & over is over