Nothing remains quite the same
I just got lost and slept right through the dawn
And the world spins madly on
If you're tired of the same old story,
turn some pages
You can hide neath your covers
And study the pain
For all our mutual experience
Our separate conclusions are the same
And the world spins madly on
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
So that he may know where I am sleeping
And perhaps he'll weep for me
Wherever I am you'll always be
More than just a memory
And the world spins madly on
I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round
I really love to watch them roll
Running over the same old ground
What have you found
Its only half past the point of no return
The tip of the iceberg, the sun before the burn
And the world spins madly on
You cry lonely
And I come runnin
I come to your rescue
And chase your blues away
When I go through Hell tonight
Jesus gonna ride shot-gun
And the world spins madly on.
And the world spins madly on.....on and on....on and on.
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