Concavity

[Verse 1]
I haven't, been here before.
I can't tell, if things have changed.
I'm not amused, with what I see.
I don't know, what is to be.
[Chorus]
I'm confused with my life.
I do not care to stay.
Things look forgotten, but
Memories seem to always stay.
[Verse 2]
Why do I, always come back?
Why can't I, seem to stay away?
Why must I, keep this frustration?
Why must I, make a decision?