Revolving Man - Lyrics - Inez
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Seems we're ready
Must we be?
Living life to its scripting
No real substance. no release.
Seems so long-never seem to learn
Continue to cover our hands
Time breaks my back
As we reach for the sun: will we burn our hands?
Yet i'm resolute; yes i'm feeling fine
Can't stop chasing; no limit on time
Sinks his teeth into
What he knows.
Giving all - to what will grow
Mist of missed opportunities. release.
