round and... round and round and... round and, round and round and round and round and round and round.

I've been dying here for way too long now.
I'm sure of that.
you have robbed me of my dreams,
now you crook please just give them back.

you would, you should, you could.

you can find me tonight
with a gang of butterflies in paradise,
so wild I'm spell-bound like a poet drunk on words
I spin round and round and...

round and... round and round and... round and, round and round and round and round and round and round.

these tears freeze to my skin.
like the wool they pull over your eyes.
just step out of your body for a second and follow mine.

you would, you should, you could.

you can find me tonight
with a gang of butterflies in paradise,
so wild I'm spell-bound like a poet drunk on words
I spin round and round and...

round

I want to stay here forever
and build my bed out of velvet.
because I wont die in the real world with you.
I'll stay away locked in my dreams without you.

round.


Lyrics submitted by Lalvarien

Filthy Sanchez song meanings
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