Lyrics: Abbie Parker
Music: Abbie Parker/Janek Christ/Leonard Schneider
I don't know what I came here for
Maybe closure or nostalgia
Don't recall how I even got here
Chances are I'll never see you
It was cold with our hands in pockets
Bitter snow in late November
If it was over I never saw it
Where were you when it was ending
And where are you now
And around and around and around we go
We can't fight
No we can't fight it
And away and away and away it goes
We can't stop
We'll never stop it
Never stop it
Never stop it
No
I'm a ghost moving through these walls
Scared to see my own reflection
Feel the words tumble out my mouth
Am I better off without you
Better without you
And around and around and around we go
We can't fight
No we can't fight it
And away and away and away it goes
We can't stop
We'll never stop it
Never stop it
Never stop it
I don't know what I came here for
I don't know why I came here at all