Spinning Wheels کے بول

My ideas like spinning wheels I don't know where they end Spent most of my life moving and trading all my friends And I lost myself to somewhere but I don't remember when In the "new morning" light we found an old way to live Ghost town kid the home I built, I was destined to destroy All the girls faces that line my bed are thoughts from foreign shores And a brother that I have, he said he'd always keep me close Call on him from time to time when I am scared and all alone I cover my eyes to the living we're fed Found alternative sides to the things that were said Every mile-marker past running from the soulless Every story that we shared, where we build our solace And pomp and circumstance will never end this In the "new morning" light we found an old way to live I cover my eyes to the living we're fed Found alternative sides to the things that were said These reflections of mine on splined canvases In the cover of night we found our own way to live The war that they crave is about to exist Where compassion retreats and the death toll persists So I'll call you tonight just to be comforted If it's false its what I want, I just want this to end.