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Well that mill, it keeps turning round and round
Your fingers get cut, and infected in the muck
It's the same again tomorrow, and that rains it seems to fall only on you
She never wants to stop, and the penny finally drops
But she probably never will

Is there no light at the end of this tunnel? Is there no light?
Am I just fighting a losing battle? While that mill keeps on turning round.

Spring wakes the flowers from their beds
For you they try to shine, try to help you pass your time
With promises of progress, but it's all too little to late
As you take a look behind, what your future unwind
Your cuts turn to scars

Is there no light at the end of this tunnel? Is there no light?
Am I just fighting a losing battle? While that mill keeps on turning round.

There is no light at the end of this tunnel, there is no light

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