What is this Mass confusion This crazy way we're living This emptiness we're passing out Like candycoatedwaterdrops I'm spilling out my thoughts You're spilling out your guts And I can't help but stop and think that If the world stopped spinning If the end was beginning Would you even notice if I wasn't there? If the world stopped spinning around All that's worth dying for is already dead An empty religion you've learned to accept When nothing means everything, your daily routine You go through the motions like a helpless machine You're spinning 'round You're spinning 'round But I can't help wondering You're spinning 'round You're spinning 'round But I can't help wondering When the answers to everything are right in your hands You lose your conviction, but you can't help standing On the one thing that held you for so many years You ask for forgiveness and hold back the tears