Round

It seems this place was made for something else
We're all sinking down because we keep going round
I'll rip out all my pages just to get to the next
It's what I know
It's what I don't know anything about
See the black star & white star in the sky
All of my pictures say no words at all
My blank expressions have no intentions on my mind
As far as us meeting
I'll still be leading my own way
And needing you to stay behind
As I go round & round
I trust no one

2000 & 2004 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally

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Written by Emperor MAR
January 15, 2000
Lyrics & Poems