Lyric

Took a walk—

The air is spinning, swirling up

I choke on all

This diversity—

And I can’t stop sneezing

Tell me how—

How can everything be right?

Isn’t that

A little crazy?

Who could survive it?

Round and round—

Recycle all my thoughts again

Shuffle them in line

When will I finally finish this?

I’m tired of trying

Do you even need someone like me?

Thrown away like a bottle in the street

Mouth open wide—

Not saying anything

I’m scared I’ll be played

By the bugs of doubt again

So I scream inside my head

Round and round—

Recycle every love I find

I won’t break this time

Someday I’ll be happy, I believe

I believe it still

Tell me honestly—

Can I really be recycled too?

Burying my face

In my tragic history

But still, but still, but still

Even if I’m empty, I’ll be something new

Round and round—

Recycle every love I find

I won’t break this time

Someday I’ll be happy, I believe

I believe it still