This is not the end, this is not the beginning

Just a voice like a riot,

‘Be humble.

Sit down.

Who said your dream would get you a Porsche?

Who says that life is not death?’

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Round and round and round and round we go,

Carousel in the sky,

Still halfway to nowhere,

Still nothing today,

Walk around in,

Don’t need to walk around in circles,

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Scratch, kick, let gravity win,

Like fuck this,

Cause though the truth may vary

This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

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