I believe that the wheels are turning
But the driver is dead and rotting
The pulse of the heart a thousand flies
The gazing eyes are mocking me
A cog long forgotten but it still insists on spinning
Claustrophobia rocks the soul but the flames they keep on burning
I'm sinking in an ocean of calamity
Its will to be what it used to be
It's not difficult what's plain for eyes to see
The shadow bent on killing me
And I know the wind is blowing
But the leaves they keep from rolling
What's the racket my brain is makin
When the levees breakin who can say
And if the prize is love eternal
Then infernal fire's what i'm in rowing
I'm sinking in an ocean of calamity
Its will to be what it used to be
It's not difficult what's plain for eyes to see
The shadow bent on killing me
And I listen anyway..
Growing up is hard sometimes
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