Phil Harrington - Round and Round

Sometimes I think to myself
Is there anyway out of here
I am afraid not, you're stuck
here forever
You're not going anywhere
Sometimes, I think to myself
Let yourself go

And around and around
And around and around
And around and around, we go

Once I got off
Everything actually slowed down
Things became clearer
Now I think to myself
Why, did I wait so long

Written by:
Phil Harrington

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