A Sense of Deja Vu

Looking back on my diary

I seem to get a sense of deja vu

And all these different things I'm going through

Seems that after all I've been through before

Faded days of my memory

Paper dreams of things I didn't do

Three years back, oh 1962

In the wheel and spin

You just breathe again

All right you say to me

Live your life for today

Dreams are just fantasies

Waste your time and you pay

Oh, but some time ago

I was on my own

By a green telephone

And looking back on my diary

I seem to get this sense of passing through

Nothing's really changed and nothing's new

In the rise and fall it was after all deja vu

All right you say to me

Live your life for today

Dreams are just fantasies

Waste your time and you'll pay

Oh, but some time ago

I was on my own

By a green telephone

And looking back on my diary

I seem to get this sense of deja vu

And all these different things I'm going through

In the rise and fall

It was after all

Deja vu

Deja vu

Deja vu

Deja vu