a lot of little things leave me uncertain on a day like this i could fall into a dark world of confusion to where my confidence fails i see things for the first time the second time around what s wrong with the picture i feel things for the first time the second time around re paint the picture it s the little things i came to rely on i nearly have it cut in the mold the pattern fades but it s never broken the repetition s stranglehold i see things for the first time the second time around a crystal ball could re paint the picture baby i feel things for the first time the second time around a crystal ball could re paint the picture empty arms that try to reach out to someone up a cloud and we still hope i see things for the first time second time around a crystal ball could re paint the picture i feel things for the first time the second time around love before you live live before you love love before you live live before you love love before you live live before you love love before you live live before you love love before you live live before you love i see things for the first time the second time around i feel things for the first time the second time around