Spin you around and reel me in...
It's hard to keep track of the path we've been...
We've been over it once, we've been over it twice...
We've been running in circles, no real ending suffice
It's hard to go forward,
When you're standing there still...
Even harder to say,
When the dream is impossible to fulfill...
My mouth is agape,
Waiting for the right words to come...
Lord knows, I can't say them now,
The time has past all too long ago.
What do you do when the train's already past?
How long do you wait there; how long do you stand?
I know I missed the 11:02, but I'll keep pacing here waiting...
...not knowing quite what to do
My chance was moment in time long ago
Waiting in the past, my current loves will outgrow...
...the waiting and endless of my wandering mind...
...the breaking and tearing of my too unique kind...
I search in the mirror and in there I know
The past of the future I will never bestow
...and never a sliver... and never a chance...
...and never a spell to awaken my trance...
It's time to leave this station, my ride is all but gone...
...time to find another transport from which my love will be drawn...
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