Running around like a fairest wheel
Round and round I go the same dance
Stuck in the same moves
Its all a guessing game to me
Maybe I\'m done with this ride
But the belt is too tight
Where\'s my knife
I stare down what\'s my next move(Run)
It is a far fall but how high i go
And how far have I fallen
Its been days months years
But I haven\'t hit anything(Bang)
Nothing to stop the pain
But I feel so drain
When will I hit the bottom
Or will I keep reaching to the top
Is that a good thing or a bad
The situations roll over and over
My mind escaping the seat
So close I\'m almost there(Slam)