I'm sad with the way that 
I amI'm turning away from the past, oohh
I'm lookin' for a better place
I'm lonely but findin' my way around
Around,around,
Around,around
So long, I'm sick of history repeating it;
Because it keeps turning me around.
So long, I'm sick of history repeating it;
Because it keeps turning me around.
It's starting to push at my mind
Forget all the things that 
I took with me
I'm throwing away all my dreams
Dreams,Dreams,
Dreams,So long, 
I'm sick of history repeating it;
Because it keeps turning me around.
So long, I'm sick of history repeating it;
Because it keeps turning me around.