It's weird how things come and go in circles they fall into a pattern far beyond our reach did you get everything you wanted move to the next it could be the best or right with wrong intentions nothing prepared you for this so you fought it we leave ourselves wide open and subject to abuse it comes right back to you our future has been culled from the patrons saints of time they're so unpredictable a continual series of buildups and letdowns each one less intense than the next we can't free ourselves I just wanted to know where do we go from here.
Гуру Песен