Lyrics
Time, my favorite spiral
I got an eye-roll
From your friends
You work in the mornings
A boring nine to five
And you're spent
I breathe
I move
I turn
Into
Time, my favorite spiral
Your friend gave me an
Eye-roll, eye-roll, eye-roll
Tables turning
The moment
Of this burning
I'm losing feeling
It's not where I've gone
It's where I'm going
I feel the pressure
Is building, oh, building up
Uhuh, alright!
Where?
To land?
I'll leave?
Your move
Where?
To land?
I'll leave?
Your move
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