In another car where the
Wheels keep on turning & turning & turning
& nothing's disturbing the way they go around

All your thoughts are in another head
Your dreams are sleeping in a different bed
The force that moves you is a circular breath
Of life & death going round & round & round
The Wheel keeps on turning & turning & turning
& nothing's disturbing the way it goes around

Maybe you ride a different wave
Maybe you catch another ray of the sun
That I've just begun to feel
back & forth & back & forth around again




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