One time was not enough Fourteen and lost, combing through the jungle sounds
The taste hit buds and got stuck like a desert island citizen Irony settles the feeling
Of unease, I mean check it out, there's a decade on the way It's all been done and done
Again and like hell am I changing We got the tools you got the job, it's where we both
Belong It's all been done and done again and like hell am I changing We got the tools
You got the job It's where we both belong Let's catch up We're wading deep and smiling
Wide, pan in water, sifting what we find We're not leaving here empty-handed It's all been
Done and done again and like hell am I changing We got the tools you got the job, it's where
We both belong It's all been done and done again and like hell am I changing We got the tools
You got the job, it's where we both belong It's where we both belong