[Verse] Clock ticks loud like a broken parade Thoughts are a circus A high-wire charade I’m the ringmaster of this mental brigade [Chorus] Round and round No destination Lost in my own fascination Spinning wheels No salvation It’s just mental masturbation [Verse 2] Dreams that bloom then fade to black Building castles But the sand fights back I chase the sun It laughs I crack [Prechorus] What’s the point of all this chasing Endless loops my mind keeps lacing [Chorus] Round and round No destination Lost in my own fascination Spinning wheels No salvation It’s just mental masturbation [Bridge] A hamster wheel A prison cell My mind’s a heaven My mind’s a hell I build the walls I ring the bell
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