Mike Fuller - Breaks Down

The world spins and the day begins
Like before
Get a taste but it goes to waste
'cause you only want more
When’s enough enough
There’s no room for all this stuff
The wind blows and the cloud grows
before it disintegrates
No one knows where the time goes
As it passes away
Ain't no tellin' why
The minute hand learned to fly
We think we’ve got it all figured out
As it breaks down
We think we’ve got it all figured out
As it breaks down
Sitting in the sun, having fun
But getting burned
The sun now leaves you wondering how
The tables turned
Try hard, no holds barred
Just to maintain
But the leaves change and ain't it strange
How people do the same
Keep on keepin’ on
All you know will soon be gone
We think we’ve got it all figured out
As it breaks down
We think we’ve got it all figured out
As it breaks down
We think we’ve got it all figured out
As it breaks down
We think we’ve got it all figured out
As it breaks down, breaks down

Written by:
Michael Fuller

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