I didn't wanna become a slave To a shuffling mind again You look the same You speak the same You smell the same I never wanted my easy heart To invade my silly brain Insomnia is driving me insane
Now everything turns the same old way The nights get cold The skies turn gray The light dissolves The smoke remains My mind will change I pass through these circles on and on The fallen leaves The broken phones The messy dreams The empty streets The tired eyes
I wonder why I can't help Trying to explain your gloating grin There is no way to step aside Once you are in
You wanted the world to revolve Around your tricky mind I couldn't find another way To make the pieces fit as one And still I pass through these circles on and on The barefoot trees The drowning phones The morning cold The empty streets The tired eyes
/let the world revolve around whatever you want it to revolve around/