I've been here before, done this before
And now I'm just seeing that which I once saw
For the third time? The second? The millionth? Don't know
But I've done what I'm doing, I've gone where I go
And yet of this fact I am now aware
And remember last time I was more over there
When I lay down by the lake I dipped in my toe
Yet omitted that this time, I'm quite sure, I know
If little differences can happen, then why not big ones, too?
Could I alter the road, steer the ship somewhere new?
I probably can't change it, perhaps I'll know when I die
But still one can wonder and it can't hurt to try