
时间:2021-04-09
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Starts off with one idea
Tame at first
But then it evolves to
One million thoughts for every hour
Spinning ‘round no turning back from here
So much there is to say
The smokescreen fades
And colours come into play
Is there a conversation
To my word constellations
Oh, I think I’ve been here before
Time and again
Oh, this is what it feels like
Sinking below
Looking for the afterglow
Beyond the unknown
This is what it feels like
Losing control
When I’m locked inside my mind
Round and round we go
Round and round we go
No time to readjust
Paper planes get buried under dust
But one spark could carry through
All my thoughts that trigger you
All of what I see
Are impressions of you and me
And I’ll never let it go
This is what it feels like
Sinking below
Looking for the afterglow
Beyond the unknown
This is what it feels like
Losing control
When I open up my mind
Round and round we go
Round and round we go
Round and round we go
Round and round we go
Round and round we go