All i want to know is if it can be done, and even so, how?
Isn't it the same as me?
I want to be a face in your crowd
I'm alone in your house
With your mark all around
All cold windows, like suffering
If you tell me it's a wheel
Could we turn it around
If i tell you it's a wheel
What you wear like a crown?
All the world you can't see
Is fabric in the mind
Oh no one knows, it's imagined sight
If you tell me it's a wheel
Could we turn it around
If i tell you it's a wheel
What you wear like a crown?