I'm making my rounds All around town It's taking me down to where it all began I'm making my trip Through all the moments I missed Which keep my mind in a twist On and on again I'm under the gun Asleep on the run Where these worries are bringing me down I've been running away But I'm running in place Will I ever get out of this town A raft in the sea Would be a welcome retreat From what's pulling my feet into the undertow Moments I'd like to forget Have turned to waves of regret Which crash over my head until I overflow When I lull myself into a dream I feel I'm close to free But it's never long before I've risen back to sleep and I'm lost in a fog Adrift on a log Where the woes of this world abound I've been running away But I'm running in place So I'll probably see you around Should I pray for a change Makes no difference to fate And luck is a jealous type I've been falling asleep But I'm falling too deep And this world is passing me by Said this world is passing me by Yeah this world is passing me byTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
