Minimal Compact Returning Wheel
It's a grey day raining and I'm thinking to myself
that I turn in circles all the time
how I'm back again to where I used to be
the returning wheel forever rolls
Where these day are leading to
where time is disappearing through
Living in a frozen place and waiting for the sun
always want to be where I am not
now I'm back again to where I used to be
wish I could accept what I have got
Where these day are leading to
where time is disappearing through
Wish I could accept what I have got
