Round and round Till you show me what this life is for I won’t run away this time I’m not gonna let you change my mind You don’t have to hold your head up high We are all living the same way We are escaping the same way We are a part of the same play

I know too well that I'm just wasting precious time In thinking such a thing could be That you could ever care for me I'm sure you hate to hear That I adore you, dear But grant me Just the same I'm not entirely to blame

Feet fall on the road bound to motion Though chains be of gold They are chains all the same Traveler on the bridge Awakens to find it's not the river that flows But the bridge that moves o'er In the hand of the cloud Liquid as time The heron's wings well

Love comes walkin' in Nothing feels the same Some kind of alien Waits for the opening And then you sense a change Then simply pulls a string All your dreams are strange, Contact is all it takes To change your life to lose your place in time

Another hit erases all the pain You’re falling, but you think you’re flying high Sold your soul Built a higher wall Now you’re thrown away Same rise and fall Who cares at all?

They'll never listen Because their minds are made up And 'course it's all okay to carry on that way Not in the same way Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks Or knackered Converse Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks But all of that's what the point is

Once in a lifetime It's just right Somehow, it feels like nothing has changed Right now, my heart is beating the same Out loud, someone's calling my name When I close my eyes All the stars align And you are by my side You are by my side

These are the things, the things we lost The things we lost in the fire, fire, fire (You said) we were born with nothing And we sure as hell have nothing now Do you understand that we will never be the same again The future's in our hands and we will

Everyone knows anything goes We are the lotus kids Better take note of this For the story Let's do it all this time Everyone wishing well we go Over the laws of light Over the moon by midnight Things will never be the same

I know too well that I'm just wasting precious time In thinking such a thing could be That you could ever care for me I'm sure you hate to hear That I adore you, dear But grant me Just the same I'm not entirely to blame