Come around and around just like we breakdown, With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor, On the ropes in the hope of making once more, All in the name of what we're not sure.
Come around and around just life we breakdown, With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor, On the ropes in the hope of making once more, All in the name of what we're not sure.
Lay it down in our beds it's caught in our heads, Ther'es a room full of notes, they've built to a dread, Is there room to ignore what we are here for? Turn on the lights and open the door.
Ring on your finger, a block on your heart, Hold on my friend, an end is the start. (x2)
Come around and around just like we breakdown, With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor, On the ropes in the hope of making once more, All in the name of what we're not sure.
Ring on your finger, a block on your heart, Hold on my friend, an end is the start. (x2)
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