Time to Go Round

Maybe I'll trade in these horns
For a pair of antlers
Maybe then It'll all make some sense
And I'll get some answers
Cause the concrete and paper just make me lie
But the trees are so honest under the sky
And if my only need was to live and to die
Maybe Id feel the high

Cause it all disappears in the blink of an eye
A child once hopefully stuck in the slide
But the view from the first year makes it look so wide
It's no wonder we try

So I'll wander the snow covered plains till I find
Myself filled with a fear that my soft simple mind
Does not understand, stranger who I've not defined
Following from behind

Then the silence began and I could hear no sound
As my feeble legs toss my body to the ground
And I close my eyes wonder if I'll get a crown
But its time to go round

Time to go round
Time to go round again
Around again



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Writer(s): Michael Greco
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