We are all living the same way, the same way We are escaping the same way, the same way Circling, ooh We are a part of the same play, the same play We think we're making our own way, our own way Circling, ooh You don’t have to hold your head up high Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for We are afflicted by fiction, by fiction Building a case for eviction, eviction Circling, ooh Guarding a tower of ancients, of ancients Shooting down arrows of patience, of patience Circling, ooh You don’t have to hold your head up high Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for All the emptiness inside you Is hard enough to fill Without a sense of purpose We're setting up to fail You don’t have to make it right Just hold your head up high Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for
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