Lyric

What goes around comes around

I made it so

And now

Everything accumulates as a part of strata

What goes around comes around

I made it so

And now

Everything accumulates as a part of strata

I may have overlook

Everything I feel makes me who I am

It's got to be true

I may have overwhelm

Everything I say makes me who I am

Even if I don't want

Everything accumulates as a part of strata

I may have overlook

Everything I feel makes me who I am

It's got to be true

I may have overwhelm

Everything I say makes me who I am

Even if I don't want

How can you be sure?

Can I fossilize if I accumulate virtues?

Can my life be the history someone needs like a dino?

I don't want fame. I want peace of mind

I don't want strength. I want peace

Can I fossilize if I accumulate virtues?

Can my life be the history someone needs like a dino?

I don't want fame. I want peace of mind

I don't want strength. I want peace of mind

I gotta make it

You gonna make it

Is there any love left in the world?

I gotta make it

You gonna make it

Is there any love left in the world?

Left in the world?