Spindle

Child, why ya gotta run so far? You're only wasting time, precious time
Hide, could've been the best time of your life, but who knows, who knows
Wild, gotta rest your hand upon the creed that buries you, buries you
High, take another hit to cure the wound on the inside, inside

Blind, try to realize that I am not the only one, only one
Time, better watch the arms go round and round to the ending, the end
Life, not so holy, where'd your love go?
Your love
Shine
Shed a little light upon the present, my love
Mine



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Frey
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