Wheel

It's been a mild winter here And I've buckled like a wheel Sucked the life from gods routine Broke the royal we Over me Over me I could resign to the opulence Of abstract optimistic love Raise a glass in a season of ash And pour it over me Over me Over me Do I miss your loving? Do I need it Double down on swallowed dreams No prisoner No peace I do not think that you love yourself I'd take you back to school And teach you right How to want a life And it takеs more time than you'd tendеr Over me Over me Over me Over me Do I miss your loving? When I need it Double down on swallowed dreams No prisoner, no peace Wait No prisoner, no peace No prisoner, no peace No prisoner, no peace No prisoner, no peace No prisoner, no peace